the memory of
what lingers
on the tips
of my fingers
what sorrow
fills the chambers
of my heart
the memory of
what lingers
on the tips
of my fingers
what sorrow
fills the chambers
of my heart
Through the view point of camera...
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Nice one..
Thank you.
Very moving indeed. Hope you are well.
Thank you, Anna. January is always a hard month. Hope things are fine for you.
Yes, that’s poignant and mesmerising. Bravo !
Thank you, John.
You paint such sorrow, or wistfulness, or fullness of rich memory… It’s so subtle and yet all-consuming. I really do enjoy you words… and turning them to my own meaning. Thank you
Thank you again for more kind words.