Life Passing By

Faces in the clouds as I watch the time go by. With focus and concentration a recognition can surprise or even scare for a while. The memories it generates when you see a smile or quiff or hair! So many years have passed by knowing that the person isn’t there. Faces in the clouds with the sun shining and blue skies behind. Why do I see that face, why do I see that profile? Perhaps the mind is playing tricks with the vision of the eyes? Looking for some historical comfort in a slowly ageing life.