A Picture
Here you are again…
Your photo staring at me
Unexpected to find
Making me wish, I was blind
A rumble of feelings
Stir like loud thunder
Shaking my soul
From broken roots, of family ties
The memories crash,
Like shattered glass
Piercing my soul
As I plod through the past
Into the present moment
All the while, the picture haunts
Like a ghost that just returned
But in reality, never leaves
Heidi Sands
6/3/18
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2018
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