
no one left to tell me
who or where you are
time dated by your dressing
the link is just too far
empty eyes are seeking
too distant is the past
surely no one speaking
sepia crinkled fast
Have you ever held a photo that you knew had held importance but you had no idea what it was? The people who were in the photo were long gone and you kept it to try to hold the memory for someone long gone.
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Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. One of the many exciting things I've had the honor of doing is writing with an E. African team that is developing elementary curriculum for African children. As a writer, it is a thrill to help children (on all continents) who want to learn.
I've been part of the blogging community for more than 10 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2011 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the co-producer of that fast growing blog community.
I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers.
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Oh, so many times. If only you knew.
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News.
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Yes and I think about it and wish they were here. 🙂
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Absolutely loved this melding of words and photo – perfection
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The words perfectly complemented the photo
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