21 August 2011

old photos

where do I go when looking back?
beyond the time where things were black
and white

my history evades me

photos shot from long ago
stare deep into my lovely soul
and turn away

their faces have nothing more to say

no secrets to reveal to me
to the world I'm living in
no choices for the world to know
what could or should have been

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