At the End of My lens

Macro-vision at the end of my lens in depth of field form,
changed and blurry. Bending with clarity into focus at the
objects parts studied. Burning a hole into my head, and eye.
Detailed in full as the heart knows real articulation. Using the
tools given to love and solve communication with visual feeling.
Speaking louder than words to people in many ways. Reaching
one while passing by the meadow erupting with wildflower beauty.
At a time when while watching over these living souls instantly as a
rain drop fell and landed on one. I couldn't look away for that sun was
simultaneously shining upon her petals directly back at me with a full-
spectrum of reflected beauty.

A moments lapse allowing extra observant catching exposure…

…and it was gone, but not lost.

Furthering the place to build a conscious remind that my treasures are set
for someone to find. Providing I search her kind honestly respecting the view.
Painting the world azul. Joining wishes. Expressing truth in different colors of
the stars. Shooting shutter speed silently seducing soul. Finally feeling whole.
Stepping out from under the cloak.

Author's Note

Just a similar look to a new insight. (simple and close-up)



Enjoy!

Reviews

Macro vision, so closed up, getting the point of what really matters. Nice nice, it's better than being sepia, or negative. lol ;) I adore this piece, as it's uplifting, and full of love, and new growing things in life. You're such a good ego, and spiritual being. Stepping out from under the cloak is healing. It's what I adore dear. Amazingly done... When I hear the song, I want to play my jimbe again, I guess I'm going to do that tomorrow :) thank you.

E.L.

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You are an amazingly beautiful, gifted poet :) Gorgeous!

[MOON]

This is a lovely write, capturing moments with at lens , moments not lost. Can't help feeling you love what you do . Last line so good.

[Falling Leaf.]

An interesting read. Thank you for sharing.

[Kenneth The Poet]

One colorful piece, Empirik.