You hold the pictures of a thousand words.
To keep showing it on the tables or walls.
Images that tell life in a hundredth of seconds.
That tastes life profoundly.
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When we see the pictures with you.
You enclosed them to protect by your case.
The glass adds luster and sheen.
While the lights bounce its glare.
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Your mounts is an artwork itself.
With different decoration around your edges.
You are made of wood, metal or plastic.
That clad you in different vibrant colors.
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PICTURE FRAME- you hold the image with determination.
So the memories will not fade.
The seers cast away the barriers in their thoughts.
While they are awestruck with the picture you hold.
YOU ARE READING
Rhymes of My Soul
PoetryA poem is like a mirror, it echoes a soul. Every line has its own revelation - to uncover who we are, what we are and what we believe . . .
