Woke up with a little rambling thought in my head ,I figured a cup of tea would go down nicely so here I am ....thinking.
Containing our lives .
How do we do that?
Mine is spilling out
All over.It seems.
Unlikely that it will ever be together.
Again.
There are photos,
Where are they?
Scattered all over
The place.
Someone has my life in an album.
Somewhere.
I sometimes wonder how we struggle to remember what happened yesterday, but then some memories from 20, 30 or more years ago are as fresh as ever. Not only that, we can recall them instantly.
ReplyDeleteI recently saw photos of my past and had no recollection of the events in them. It was strange to think that someone else knows more about my life at that time than I now do.
ReplyDeleteMemories are a two-edged sword. I yearn for some I've lost and feel robbed that they are gone, others cut deep and I wish I could throw them away for good. There seems to be no rhyme or reason in which stay and which are lost.
Thankyou so much guys for your comments.It is so interesting to share your reaction to my ...thoughts. I appreciate this very much..Of course David I too have the double -edged thing going on and swear regularly :D
DeleteSwearing is good for the soul, it's a wonderful pressure relief. ;-)
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