Sunday, May 24, 2009

Photographs

My photographs are my memories
Black, white, or colored.

They are path to my future
And mirror of my past.

Life is a journey
Moving from post to post.

I choose to mark my way
With footprints wherever I go.

Smiles, laughter and happiness
Occasions all captured at once.

My mark is felt, in each frame that
I touch These are my cherished memories

My photographs are my collection.
My memories are my footprints,

On the sandy beaches of time
A flush of light turns grains to gold.

The treasure chest of my life
These memories move with me,
No matter where I go.

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