What Became of Those People
I wonder
what happened to —
became of —
those people
who crossed my path.
I read about them,
but what became
of those intimate conversations,
daily lives,
and normality caught?
I read about them
in faded
and sometimes yellowed pages,
but their names —
well, their names
will be forever sought.
I wonder
what happened to her.
Those nights we shared,
that so-called love-hate,
i left her
many years back —
and it was like a time
when everything
changed track.
I wonder —
I wonder
what happened,
or became,
of those people
who crossed my path.
I read about them
in my books,
but their names
escape me —
although I still remember
their look.
paths crossed,
but time,
means their names are lost
as passages of time,
dial down the feeling and cost
James Garratt – Tuesday 27th May 2025
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What Became Of Those People – Written Tuesday 27th May 2025 (Aged 50)
