Daily Note
Every day, a photograph, a poem. One day while cooking in the kitchen with sun brightly shining through the new window, I turned towards the table and saw this shadow of myself— a momentary image, a silhouette in time in a flattened world without dimension and more fleeting than my own. Such is life, a moment. Make the best for yourself and the world and people around you. Live and let live.
Shadows on the Wall
Shadows on the wall
Sheri Edwards
A colorless, flattened world,
More ephemeral
Than even our existence,
Both blips in the universe
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Poetry/Photography
I wonder, if I draw a line... 