Snapshot Poems - Poems about Snapshot

Snapshot! - a shutter impales, a life to clicks, betwixt inhales and exhales. Light into pixels, bloodshot in frames kidnapped for a ransom of sometimes soon. Snap! - a dry twig fractures under boot, its echo resounding in forest shot. Too brittle is the log of memories we captured when we said we won't. Shot! - the Sheriff, not the Deputy, for he blinked...

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A sunset walk past a garden midday frolic in the meadow Early morning glide through a forest sunrise snapshot of a glistening lake How we take our eyes, our ears ...

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"To see in color is a delight for the eye but to see in black and white is a delight for the soul". - Andri Cauldwell Just an old photograph, in black and white No dye to reflect the calm of hope’s song Shadows blow across the heart’s golden light Snapshot comes alive, a soul seems so strong Image...

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We venture right to the path in which we heavily rely, we see the distant life and cant find a reason why. To whats becomes, what we did may never dare to repeat, the same as we cry softly making it our life as we retreat. There is hope, there is life, there is pain, There is also memories, which...

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ABORT ABORT but Donaldson was already drifting further and further away from us the thickness of his suit decreasing as his courageous kindness floated on within his demise and all I could do was stare panic stricken through the small window's cruelness as the white speck of my friend became more and more surrounded by the blackness of space far removed from everything...

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Nothing rivaled the lemonade in Georgia. Now, you could also find some damn good lemonade in the neighboring state of South Carolina. Virginians liked to think they too made fine lemonade, and it was better than anything north of the Potomac. But the best was in Georgia. And people in the good old days...

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The face of spring shines On the convivial tapestry Spread on luminous landscape Of vibrant vivacity With the dreaming blue lagoon of the eyes And the petals of lotus of luscious lips Painted on the silken canvas Of charming countenance Engraving the narcissist features of innate pride With marks of suppression syndrome subdued. The wheel of time turns On the wrinkled...

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A young lad, apprenticed and learning the trade- holds steady his candle- a light into his world. an ekphrasis after Georges de la Tour's painting...

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step up close.. undo the zip and enter the mood...

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flights of fancy enthuse,spawn then trespass within...

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deliberate stains accidents awaiting- to happen...

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OSKAR & ALMA The only child they had- was their game of love...

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in the here and now.. what I see.. unique as it appears to me- whatever is meant.. form is the content impressions. .from within- so to begin.. this secret,for free.. ..know how to see...

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Step up close breathe in &contemplate...

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A flimsy negligee betrays her shape- an honest innocence in becalmed deep sleep....

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