A shutter clicks in flashing colors,
recording the imaginary.
The wheezing voice of tales unfolding,
now hoarse from an endless retelling.
Capture what we can't remember,
make up everything that's left.
A faint, but echoed, call to arms
that no on hears on set
Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 9:33 PM UTC
A shutter clicks in flashing colors,
recording the imaginary.
The wheezing voice of tales unfolding,
now hoarse from an endless retelling.
Capture what we can't remember,
make up everything that's left.
A faint, but echoed, call to arms
that no on hears on set