A Time-Worn Photograph
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a time-worn photograph
sitting on the mantel
gathering dust....
fading away...
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it's like an oil painting
except painted in black-and-white words
etched into lines of the old faces
and captured forever in the hopeful eyes of the young
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the dusty picture from a long long time ago
sitting forgotten on the mantel
whispering its stories to the empty room
singing softly its songs of love and life into the night
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yearning always yearning
yearning for someone to know these people lived
yearning for someone to care
a picture deserted and despairing
.
maybe
I should take that portrait with me
no one else is reading the picture painted in words
that was their life.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ © 2019 Susan Williams
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