Photos; they capture memories,
moments, too, that you cherish,
keeping them preserved forever.
A fond moment stuck in time?
Now stuck in colorful ink on paper.
A memory you’ll soon forget?
Months, years, decades later,
It’s still there, reminding you of —
a fond memory that’s one of many —
that you’ve slowly forgotten.
A sunset so beautiful, that’s unlike any other?
In a photo, its beauty is preserved,
in a portrait, painted by the light.
Photos; they remind you of the good,
and sometimes, the forgotten.
Photography
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Loss
Loss is weird,
It twist and churns
Rippling the current
that is my reality.
For a while,
I was so fine,
I was okay with
The cards I was dealt.
I accepted what was—
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I Miss my Subaru
Young and dumb,
That’s what they say.
Instead my naivety was in the way.
Engine revving like a hum;
My reminder I could go anywhere.
All I had to do was drive without a care.
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