Pictures

Dust covering the glass

And scratches on a plastic case

Stuffed in drawers and an old bookcase

Time was had, these hold its place

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Pictures that collect through the years

Tiny maps of things that started here

Do they move away into yesteryear?

Tucked inside a tumbleweed

Passed out of sight into memory

Just before my very eyes

Time delivered its goodbyes

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Pictures talking over the years

Tiny maps of things that started here

Do I move away from yesteryear?

So capture your hidden well

Things made real like a spell

Maps that enter through a friend

Show me yours, I'll do the same

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Pictures where I love to walk

Spirits billow 'way like hanging rock

When I disappear, you'll find me here

Everything that had a spark

Treasures in the ether after dark

Faces and places in the hills

My heart will run to you still