R E M Remember

she has sent me so many photographs some i see to cry others i want to laugh but she sent me one hundred but truly three times that when i want a look i don't pick and choose i spin them as a rolodex i never know what the heck to expect i open them then review but the most i've found perhaps profound those photos oh so relaxed and readying to sleep i hold dear to my heart and keep my own she seems eyes closed tight and always sleeping