The past

The past becomes a slideshow in our minds.

We can pause and relive that moment.

Or slowly let it run through our heart again.

The past is a journal where the ink
has faded and the paper has yellowed.

But we can pick them up and re read
as the ink becomes new once more.

Every new day, adds another moment
to the slideshow of our lives.

2013 Kimber Michaela