Watching the Flickers
A lifetime plays out
as you watch a movie screen,
or hang around in the foyer,
waiting for the right movie to start.
Then you realize you have always been
the only projector in town.
The cinema has changed over the years,
yet still, it was always your light
on the screen.
One day you ask yourself:
Just where have I been?
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2024
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