OctPoWriMo 21

There is a setting
In the latest version
Of the app where

My photos reside
That lets you see them
Randomly assembled

The years like so many
Zeroes and ones
Shuffled into coherence

Taking up space
In the corner pocket
Of my home screen

I recommend turning on
This feature for the time being
To know the faces

You used to wear
Are just as recognizable
As the ones you wake up to

When nothing is certain
Not even the light
That may be captured

Long enough to be remembered