There is no regret, only memories, some bittersweet, some funny. He looks back and smiles, all the time listening to the breeze blowing through the bare branches of the trees. He sees the present, but his reality is in the past, although he no longer reads it as the past, rather as a possible future, … Continue reading Decline
Past
Choice #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt It's a narrow stream, on this side our present, on the other, the past, or an unknown future. What to chose? Staying here, where we are now, is not an option: sooner or later, but maybe much sooner, we have to step on those stones, make up our mind, and chose. … Continue reading Choice #writephoto
The lock #fivewords
Weekly Writing Challenge #162 The lock we picked, a small step we took in our past... Now our numb mind can only hear the sound of the ancient clock marking time. Picture source
Our past…
statue in a park
i climb up for a closer look
and in his coal-black eyes
i see my past shining back at me
Of Glass & Paper 