Precious

Gift within a new world

a silent hidden dream

in twisted society whorl…

Moments captured, nimble

finges..  Hearing the old man’s

soft musical rapture..

Memories an dreams,

trapped within humanity’s time,

photograph, precious

loving trinket, raised an stilled

throughout cold space,

as a creative flowing rhyme..

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