Thursday, December 8, 2016

↠ Echoes ↞



the light in her eyes, 
as they land on her prize. 
a little gasp, 
a mysterious smile
her hands
tenderly touch 
black and white
photographs
and old outdated maps
the wheels begin to turn 
as her thoughts start to churn
stories form 
she is transported to a different world 
where the voices 
of the black & white photos
can be heard

inspired by going to antique shops

4 comments:

  1. *blushes* still love this thing <333

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  2. This is totally me when I find old things and go through family photos XD

    thoughtsfromadaughterofgod.blogspot.com

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