Portraits In Time
2 January, 2013
Author: Hazzard
Like a water-color portrait in the rain,
the pictures in my mind blur with every drop of passing time.
We colored memories with broad strokes of laughter and accents of love.
Time seeks to erase these master pieces from my mind,
but time can not touch the gallery of my heart.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Meri (98.166.159.150) -- Wednesday, January 2 2013, 07:49 pm Portrait, pictures, strokes, colored, master pieces, gallery...love the words you use. |
Shiloh (74.67.98.97) -- Sunday, January 13 2013, 05:20 am Your use of words to paint a picture is excellent, and I am a bit jealous - perfect visual, with your pen being the paintbrush on the written canvas. Very nicely done. |
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