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A Photographer Looks Back

For all those who’ve been captured by my camera lens,
I wish we could do it all over again.  
But time waits for no one despite what we see,
In images made of you and me.

In the snap of a shutter or the blink of an eye
A memory is frozen like tinsel in time.
Shiny and shimmering like diamonds and pearls 
Each one a treasure, immeasurable world.
  
Yet never to last beyond dawn’s early light 
As the picture of now is an illusory sight.
To have and to hold like water in hand
Hasten photographers to do what we can. 

To coax, cajole, position and prompt
People and places to do what we want
To fill up our cameras with just the right touch – 
Never too little, never too much. 

With just the right color, right texture, right mood – 
A slim slice of life that says what, where and who.
In a gathering of pixels of zeros and ones,
Technological marvel mixed with light from the sun.  

And oh what a ride I’ve had by your side
Be you stranger, family or friend,
Throughout the years of trying to make clear
What’s moving like clouds in the wind… 

People, places, flowers and trees, 
Sun rising and falling on rivers and seas.
Small creatures and features of wood, sand and rain,
Sky scrapers and ruins of ancient remains.  
 
The famous and infamous, lost and found;
The good, bad, beautiful and perennially profound.
Healthy, wealthy, humble and weak;
Down and out with nothing to eat.

But your smile most of all is my favorite frame;
Vignette of your memory, your life and good name.
Etched now in the hues of bold colors and grays 
With gratitude I have you to reflect upon today.    

Copyright © Terrell Martin | Year Posted 2016

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  1. Date: 4/17/2016 5:42:00 PM

    It must be wonderful to be a skilled photographer to be able to capture that perfect moment - thanks for sharing Terrell:-) hugs Jan xx
  1. Date: 4/17/2016 3:51:00 PM

    Hello PSoup fans! I'm back again after a year away due to life's little hick-ups. Hope somebody likes this little piece and looking forward to re-connecting with some of you again. All the best, Terry

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