Pictures In Our Lives Poem by Bradley Flowers

There are pictures on walls

Some dirty, others blanketed and dusty.

You might find them Littered about

or tossed and forgotten.

Into boxes, chests and dump-yards-

a warmth to those that are lost.


All of them carry footprints,

Milestones, and memories of

Well defined ticks on a clock.

THE moments we hope stay safe even if

Stuck together, taped and glued.

The only longer lasting life-

a picture in time


The faded, water marked and stained

all of it that is, is intertwined.

It is the moment that makes us.

Pictures in living color- black and white

Cataloged and recycled for time

Lived in and bestowed to dreams.