It took me ten minutes to write it, and 45 minutes to post it, and it still doesn't have the formatting I want. ::Sigh!::
Photographs
little squares cut
from the past
windows
or doors
flat and neat
no dimension
no substance
no emotion
when I look at them
I’m there, but not
I see, but I don’t
through those little doors
little windows
forever sealed
I like this poem. You must be going through old photos! Dannelle
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ReplyDeleteI feel in this the saddness and forlorn longing, whether it formatted correctly or not.
It is not getting close to an anniversary is it?
xxoo
Wow....how true...
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