Picture of self

My life is an empty picture frame

Hanging by a fragile thread

Floating in stillness

Holding on to the constant wall

My saviour in the darkness 

My supporter in the light

A rock, a crystal of imagination

An expanse of possibilities

The emptiness cannot hold one picture

Sliding through memories

Passing reminiscences of an old soul

One by one the pictures fade

Drawings of adventures

Like a rollercoaster going round and round

Melting slippery journey

They draw a path

One that will end one day

And the frame will find its purpose

Proof of my existence in this realm

By Victoria Odey

Inspire Creativity

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