Memories

What are they made of?

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Picture by me. 2023.

A series of flickering
Images are what
You are made of.

Glimpses of clips,
Sometimes short and
At times long.

Over-dramatisations and
Underplayed your
Motions come to life.

Never true, but
Never quite false
Either.

From overwhelming and so
Simple the variances
Are and can be.

With such history, tragedy,
And nostalgia the
Sentiments seem.

Sadness, gladness, and
Everything in-between you are
My beautiful evergreens.

Written on 11.9.22.

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C. Bjørnemose
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself

Hi, I’m C. & this is my corner here on Medium. I write poems & reflections about life & love as I learn, heal & grow. Happy reading! :)