FACES AND MEMORIES.
When all is quite and the night is still
She sits and listens to her thoughts
Memoies of times and places
People and faces
Words so many
Some harsh and loud
Others whispered in gentleness
Those spoken out of time in wrong places
People she kept in diffenrent spaces
Not many held close in her soul
So many just passed by
Leaving just a wisp of essence
Others fade away into distant places
Faces… oh faces she understood
Faces bore lifes history
Faces could make her stop a while
Or.. just pass on by
Faces told her what words would be spoken
Those with life-imprints and laughing eyes
Oh those….. made her stop a while
Those faces made memories
Memories she enjoyed visiting for a while.
