Jun 03, 2007 22:03
Her photo album
takes me on a journey
Across the years
across the miles, the paths she's travelled
To now. To here.
To her and I.
Her photo album
shows her to me,
evolving across the years.
I see her,
changing.
I see her,
Unchanging.
I see the centre of all the different hers
Her essence.
Her photo album
shows her to me.
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Nice poem :)
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And re the poem - you're too kind. i like that about you! :-)
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