Apr 2017
the unknown beast
lurking behind the old
glossy surfaces of photos
the photos of another time
another place, another life*
glossy old photos
of hands held with peace
and a voices unheard
holding the thin vessels
of memories etched like stone
what is there to look back
to old photos
*of another childhood
lurking behind the old
glossy surfaces of photos
the photos of another time
another place, another life*
glossy old photos
of hands held with peace
and a voices unheard
holding the thin vessels
of memories etched like stone
what is there to look back
to old photos
*of another childhood
(24/F/USA)
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