Close Up Poems - Poems about Close Up

caring arms in close up the art of tattoo...

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Close up, seeing it, it looks nothing like the object that it is. Why does the microscope show the minuscule imperfections of objects? I guess when things are magnified, you can see the individual disfigurements, the atoms, molecules, bacteria, that are out of place. But in a way, these slight quirks form originality and beauty. In the same way that...

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My teeth have gotten crooked. My eyes sport puffy bags. My lashes lost their lushness And my neck, once taut, now sags. My wrinkles now have cousins Come to line my washed-out skin, But it isn’t any mirror that Reveals the shape I’m in. For that white-haired older lady, Peering back across the room, Is the way the whole world sees me When I’m on the...

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In and near the present of a one destroying all that greatness comes underlined statements occur the moment of a back hit with words negativity rehearsed the torture of talents not to be heard a will to keep moving on forward with Faith goals will not be forsaken the enemy succeeded the limits a growth with success has blossomed the enemy surprised backfired, now successful in more...

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Photographs are memories of life developed in dark rooms of reflection Exposure and fixation for a moment and beyond A couple holding firm their togetherness covered in aquamarine hues Blue focus a moon the earth horizon and foothold Some of them require no more than an aperture and infinite moment Whichever way...

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Far Away Close Up Right beside me in the car, but not here at all. Are you with her? Who is she? Do I care? Should I, would it matter? No. I ride along in quiet. Thinking of nothing, but the desert... passing by, not for the first time, certainly not for the last. Dreams now gone, the way of all dust....

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close up the heart no longer in service no longer open for business doors have been slammed shut for good this time the space has been condemned set for demolition the wreaking ball has crashed into the building the walls have came toppling down...

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hello, i am ready to be seen now the bush shield is scabbing over hello, i am ready to explore now the implantation fever is breaking hello, i am ready for all roads now the butterflies with upset stomachs are now fully coated hello, i am ready to erase all the question marks now the punctuation pacification has now been adequately bypassed i am shaking the hand...

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close so close alongside a neighbour closer closer that friend's open door or ...

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pictures of bee's eye view http://www.okeeffemuseum.org/her-art/new-york.aspx...

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Faces in the crowd- their uniqueness sets each one of them apart free to celebrate diversity- distinctions make us who we are....

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