Frames

Frames

A Poem by ZeStrange

She watched as she snapped ...
                         memory after memory, 
                                   frame by frame.

And she wondered why would all this go? 

It's beyond her comprehension, 
                         it bleeds her dry ever so silently … 
                         
The thoughts flood through her head … 

Something she has little control of, 
                         and yet she finds some comfort ...
                              in capturing this moment in time. 

Life is happening a second at a time …
                                      bittersweet seconds.

© 2013 ZeStrange


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MAC
life does go so quickly and sometimes I do believe memories are a waste of time that could be better spent. another well crafted write

Posted 10 Years Ago


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ZeStrange

10 Years Ago

Danke!! :)

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ZeStrange

Hobart, Tasmania, Australia



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