crumpled memories
lying in a bin
for times immemorial
suddenly
made sense
this morning
I doodled thoughts
till they assumed
a familiar face -
pliable memories
reconstructed to fit
in a comfort zone
my life begins to make sense
0nce again….
the faces
lose identity
to become
masks
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/category/reenas-exploration-challenge/
Very powerful Reena! ❤
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Thank you so much!
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You never know when you will be given insight into a piece of the puzzle that is your life. I got a visual of what you said. It reminds me of seeing faces or figures in clouds, woodwork, etc. I like how you put this together.
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Thank you, Jade! Photoshoppers are making the most of people wanting to see patterns in clouds and nature 😀
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Oh my gosh, even nature needs to be new and improved 😦
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