Faces

My mum’s face is the memory my mind knows best,
So far the constant companion,
Comfort and caring,
Similar to my own, known just as well.

Friend’s faces feel like home,
Some known better than others,
From time spent making memories
Recognisable laugh lines, semi smiles and sparkling smiles.

I love to capture these images,
Moments in time,
Pictures hung around my room,
Faces change,
Memories stay.

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