Best In Camera Poems
Cinnamon and apple fill the air
Scent of Gram's famous pie
Warm fire roaring in the hall
Music turned up for all to hear
"Vivo per lei da quando sai
La prima volta l’ho incontrata,
Non mi ricordo come ma
Mi è entrata dentro e c’è restata.
Vivo per lei perché mi fa
Vibrare forte l’anima,
Vivo per lei e non è un peso.
Vivo per lei anch’io lo sai
E tu non esserne geloso,
Lei è di tutti quelli che
Hanno un bisogno sempre acceso,
Come uno stereo in camera,
Di chi è da solo e adesso sa,
Che è unico per lui, per questo
Io vivo per lei....."
Thoughts of you ring in my mind
Playing the music in my soul
A burning desire
Making my heart beat strong
Vivo per lei
I live for her
My warmth, my breath, my soul
Taking my lonely
Making it whole
My heartbeat, my strength, my home
From the depths of my heart
to your soul
My vision, my meaning, my know
Even though far, we really are near
Oceans apart but I feel your touch
Sweet music is all that I hear
Whispering I love you so much
*** "Vivo per lei" by Andrea Bocelli ***
NEW YORK
Scene One, let’s shoot act one, action now.
I dream of everlasting diamond lights, in camera action now.
In the land of ‘New York, sky building light city.
To catch a self discovery, subway underground railway train.
Down one ‘Manhattan line, pass way.
To try and live, in a night life city.
That never sleeps, in any shape or light formation.
I am the twenty four hour, night watch light.
Someone calls out loud, for me now.
Down a green path, of ‘Central Park.
I see the majestic ‘Plaza hotel.
That is in the grand, upper way class, of life living.
Inside one posh, sort of a way.
I love ‘Chicago, within the business life.
‘New York, New York, I just want to sit down.
In a resting place, of one magnificent, play like sketch.
Come on, I am living in the vast magical city, called ‘New York.
I have arrived, in the ‘United States nation.
Entering the experience, of my ‘New York, grand stand, NBA basketball life.
What a town, I can’t believe.
The ‘New York lifestyle, is now bedded inside my whole mind, of thinking.
It’s a draw card, ‘American great life for many.
I don’t want to only, fail now.
Let me see, my connected light.
Of a ‘New York, living fantastic way.
Deep within one large, hot soup pot.
Of sheer beauty, ‘New York living.
So can I be famous, in the heart, of this New York race.
Cultured variety growing, fast moving place.
My ‘New York gift, has one open bright space.
A shinning light, of wonder and might.
Inside this wonderful, ‘New York colored town.
Of my own private, Time Square downtown, magic night.
So I live, for one crazy wild, New York chase.
NBC Today, lined up, in the film star panel.
At Rockefeller plaza, in morning daylight.
New York is a state, made of dream like wealth.
I am the winged ‘New York angel, calling out.
Dressed in one pure light, of the color white.
I am living, for the vast, time moment space.
Of my ‘New York, memory life.
The secret is now, breaking right out.
Oil train sits in Lac Megantic
Town folk sleep not so frantic
Patrons socialize while they slept
Unannounced the train it crept
No such thing a train in idle
This one proved homicidal
Train engine fire silent alarm
Town unaware no fear of harm
First responders do arrive
Count all engines numbered five
Connected cars are seventy two
Full of crude what would you do
Disconnect these things on fire
Bigger problem no desire
Cut the risk to light the crude
This decision would be shrewd
Seventy two cars, assumed on brake
Town folk safe that slept on lake
Take in account train on slope
Some brakes off more danger the scope
Idle train crept no more
Picking up speed problem galore
This idle train left to chance
Never checked not even a glance
Explosion awakes town folk in slumber
Instantly town folk less fifty in number
People running saving some lives
Survivors to hear fifty bell chimes
Responsibility left to whom
This decision in the courtroom
On a slope a running car park
Driver responsible ticket don't bark
MMA you will be slandered
Go to hell with your train standard
You brought a man carrying sickle
In Quebec you control your vehicle
If you don't the charge is life
Stand in camera and take it in strife
Angry people you will see
Many more including me.
Left to idle a runaway
Change the law starting today
Always manned train must be
Someone in place we must see
Looking back cutting the cost
Was it worth all lives lost?
One more man not a big chore
Let these trains Idle no more
Saudi Arabia & Michelle’s Look
“No women are left behind with justice!”
-H. Smirch
Her scorching look,
A mouth-shut grin, with defensively flowery dress,
Michelle’s falsetto indignation
Makes all of us feeling so damned good;
There was no fume,
Not a growled kiss, just that road of a free WOMAN
Into this spitefully state where
Women, oh lovely ones! They are just a piece of death.
No murmured birds are allowed, she appears to grow, husky wind,
This beautiful First African Woman has challenged that entire dare
To speak the true of being a free!
I loved her caustic face, full with grace, rising, beyond
The star, her confident posture next to the men;
Confident, contradictory, vociferous photos
To the entire world to see: This is a woman, black and free:
To look — in short, totally Michelle’s soul,
A message, and relevant to these pretty princesses
It is time to open doors and get down to the 20th century!
O, woman!
Appeal in heaven, Eve, God, they are no a piece of meat
With luxury factory in frenzy; they are women in choices and desires;
O, woman!
Worldly woman, to the women, my women, rising
Throw up hands in disgusted resignation against
The Saudi’s mess! Your men should be together with you or otherwise,
Let us break chains and veils and let us rise!
And why not, smile with Michelle’s look seriously
In camera, or rather in the middle of the desert,
With that love in contempt and ready to yell
I cannot take it anymore!
True earth
crowded with the familiar facial form:
chalked on concrete
crayoned by children,
squirted on birthday cakes,
in camera with teeth all whitened,
portraited, imitated, formulated.
We don't wake up
until we see it.
We plaster it on
birds or cats or pigs.
We laugh and laugh.
How much these creatures
imitate. want to be us,
replace us, take part with us.
We don't honor the fishes,
except maybe the friendliest kind.
Resent the arthropod, lobster,
spider, insect
that appear to spite us.
The robber breaks in
unseen eyes scan, blink and flash
Nabbed in camera.
Fat balls
white stitches curve a fast sun
SLAM arcs to anxious
brown leather skins.
Batter up!
Sheepskin rolls
come to age in camera points
POP flashes to jubilant
boyish grins. Next up!
Fat rolls
duffles pitch in pointed darkness
BANG target anxious
leather skins.
Soldier up!
When I was new in photography,
I was hoping an adventure;
But by the end of the day
Just a lecture.
Then they picked up camera,
Aimed at a deer.
It captured even food stuck in its teeth.
They smiled and said,
“What slowed down the dear,
Is shutter speed.”
At home, In front of TV,
I was just lying.
It cried, “Tonight,
Meteors will be falling.”
At night, It struck,
I picked camera
And then woke up.
Waited whole night
And got a line,
Captured in camera.
Next day, at nine,
I presented picture.
They looked with no heed,
They smiled and said,
“All black, sadly, Shutter speed.”
Let’s climb the mountain top,
count stars with the passing night,
chat until our throat hurts,
laying down all fear,
with naked soul.
Gaze into my eyes
show me your thoughts.
Take me to sunrise
and l'll brew coffee,
capture our togetherness in camera to visit time after time
Make art from mere words.
Lets share our passions to burn together.
Photographs
Moving pictures
Talking pictures
TV
Motion pictures
Records 45’s, 33’s,
Cameras and film
Colored photographs
Cassette tapes
Colored TVs
8 Track Tapes
Video cameras
VHS Tapes
Floppy Discs
Cameras with digital discs
CDs
I-pods
I-phones
With
a built in camera
That works better
Than my four hundred dollar Nikon,
Face-time, which reminds us of George Jetson,
Text messages - the only way some of our offspring "talk" to us.
What is next?
I-cars?
Steering wheel Bluetooth, and movies in cars is already here.
Single eyed the cameras,
Talk on click,
Smile on flash,
Save in memory like people,
Speak the truth,
Trusted witnesses,
In camera like their names!
Charity is share it,to be in camera no flash nor picture!
through the lens darkly piercing the vail starkly
past the thin veneer of the world into the next, past
the bones of this incarnation and gravitations greed
through the lens of the past, reflexing into the future
of a world never known or understood, a thin film on paper
the chemistry of magic steals the essence of life
the taker of souls, the reaper of the unknown
that dwells in this little black box
divided nine by nine inches in wind-carved stone, nails did shone
all distilled to a flat land of infinite horizons in black and white
a realm reflected of our own, a dimension of light and no sound
forever frozen in the images of an imagination transfixed by the wrath
of shadow and the burning divinity of light in camera obscura
the details of god and creation, n legions of neither realms
forever emblazoned upon is an object of de art
packed away in this little black box
Debt,born to the debtor and the creditor,
It's a test of intelligence-
Bridges the banks of income and outgoing,
The debts happen in air,
But the theft in camera,
Disowning the owning happens in air and camera,
Debts,debts and debts! in this planet of chocolates!
To deal in debt,networks work in uniforms,
Theft also a network working in many forms,
The rules governing debts count Seven,
It rules the in-debtor comes number one,
Debt is a net,
All, not know the net not know the way out,
In debt default is an act of violence,
It's not because the letter "B" going silence,
In the books of bad debts,no one is in the good books,
Debts become bad debts because the debt is bad,
Debts create more debts,a study in commerce,
Debts put in more debts is the subject of the universe,
Go rich but debt free!
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