Photography Poems - Poems about Photography

My photography style is you: I hear you. I see you. You are beautiful. Wish me luck On my journey. And so it begin, With a camera, A little snap click My interest begun, Every angle requires Precision and appreciation Ignites my interest In photography, in beauty In nature, then you of course....

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Two millenia past, and more.' A night gathering of the Sanhedrin, which is i beleive of un-law? So not by day under Gods sun, as Gid advised Moses, justice should be seen to Be done, Yeshua knew that wrong would be done He also Knew His accusers ' everyone' tortured and crucified unto Death, just after forgiving His tormentors,...

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starlink satellites amid the heavenly bloom — cosmic photobomb ...

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Phlox of purple field, Bill's photographing hidden Phoebe, favorite bird. Phased by nothing else, like Pheasant flying up, he photographs Phoebes. Next Phalaropes, wading birds....

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Fantastic hair Captured by lens To each their own....

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Black-and-white or colour taken... Photographs of which awaken A thousand words, dispelling... Prominence out of their telling. Faces of such presentation... Still expressions, preservation. Stature, posture, embrace - whether In solitude or together. Times of past presence revealing Emotions in all of their feeling. Never-ending of a story... Moments captured in their glory. Forever young and over the hill... Albums they create and fill. Positives displayed physically... Permanence for the...

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A Photograph The ‘click!’ of a camera echoes in the room, To hear that sound is a heavenly boon! It may not seem, but hear it this way, You just captured life in a moment’s play, With the click of a button, a smile on the face, You hold art in your hand at a second’s pace, To revisit your memories...

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cardinals singing regal red merrymaking ~ priceless photo spread...

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They say a picture Is worth a 1000 words, Yet the realisation that all I have left are pictures Actually Renderes me speechless Apparently the adage is actually meant that complex and sometimes multiple ideas can be conveyed by a single still image, which conveys its meaning or essence more effectively than a mere verbal description. And...

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They say a picture Is worth a 1000 words? A picture is multiple complex ideas that can be conveyed by single still images, However, a picture does not capture someone's inner essence or uncover ones hidden encryptions, it has limits. Like I cannot smell your scent through a still image, or see that glint, that sparkle in...

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silent cameras tell community stories… trained observers...

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I have a lens Framing segments Of a world That moves me Creating an artificial pause As if to make it stop...

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Valued aged portrait lies attentive in the mobile: yellowed photograph rendered memories intact !...

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He appears in a photograph of his life there are no faces, nor anyone who lived in a memory. Images develop. That long table was a smorgasbord where he left only bones and crumbs. There is a mirror on a transparent wall behind it old men listen to lounge music as they play cards. The gamblers have his personal details written on the...

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I was an essential nature photographer, very deeply immersed in my work, Exploring leafy, wild green mansions, in the sunlit halls where beauty lurks. I had always enjoyed natural pursuits, like minty trees reach for blue skies, Enjoying the caress of amber sunshine, in the hours of magenta butterflies. I loved capturing beauty all about me, from seemingly endless...

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