Another old poem, this oneâs from August last year, fiction
If you were in a movieâ
If you lived duringâ
Life is a movie
All that talk
What if you lived in a picture?
A picture
A slice, a capture, a freeze frame of time
Never to be recreated
What if you lived in a picture?
Forever preserved
A memory not to be lost
Unique
Unchanging
What if you lived in a picture?
Captured in a photo, enslaved...