tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7833261864205390074.post1466005502249637734..comments2023-04-16T19:05:15.448+10:00Comments on THE 'BACK FENCE' OF GENEALOGY...: RECOLLECTIONSCrissoulihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10148084999701286044noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7833261864205390074.post-13481430218258495362014-09-03T08:46:41.673+10:002014-09-03T08:46:41.673+10:00Thank you, I see this even more now, as I look at ...Thank you, I see this even more now, as I look at those around us... I've always wondered what the child within was like, whether it be a person shuffling in the street, or huddled under newspapers on a park bench...<br />We glance and move on too quickly. At least now, I can ask the questions, hold a hand, keep beat to a silent song and shield their memories... Crissoulihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10148084999701286044noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7833261864205390074.post-32728791203235132982014-09-03T07:52:14.791+10:002014-09-03T07:52:14.791+10:00Such a beautiful, insightful poem Chris. it's ...Such a beautiful, insightful poem Chris. it's a reminder that there is so much more to people than what we see at any given point in time.Cassmob (Pauleen)https://www.blogger.com/profile/18397134336319778519noreply@blogger.com