Photographer

time erodes
mercilessly
as I hastily
conjure
images
of beloveds
who’d
showered
pure love
untainted
by selfish
interests

~

albums
no longer
fetch
their much
loved faces
chemical inks
having faded
water
having
scarred
beyond
recognition

~

these days
mind lovingly
photographs
their adored faces
feature by feature
capturing that special
gleam in eyes
smiles on lips
warming no end
during these wintry
hours of hoary
December mornings

~

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