Our own fleeting moments in Time.

Time is just a fleet moment in existence

constantly moving forward

never returning backwards.

Memories built on images

captured in photographs

to reflect,  on past times

shared and enjoyed.

Measures of momentoes from

when younger to older. across

the space of time.

Reflections

and thoughts, changes and awards,

achieved and received. Held within

phases of our life span.

Newborns, weddings, University

degrees and such like. Span the walls

of our homes.

Reminds of our goals, dreams and

loves.

Even after we depart. They are still

here to prove we resided on earth.

Reviews

[Alexander Dillon]

Dawn,
Job well done! I loved your rich desciption of our existence within time. I especially enjoyed the ending.