I love historic images Life captured so long ago Of places I'll never see Of faces I'll never know
Old images hold within An unknown mystery When looking into the image What story do we see
A moment from years now past A frozen scene in time Are a joy to look upon And are a pleasure to these eyes of mine
Ferrotypes made on iron Ambryotypes on glass Dageruotypes on copper sheets Then the cabinet card came at last
I love these beautiful images With their hues of browns and black and grays In each a story longing to be told Is held in these treasured yesterday's
Gazing into the eyes Of these long forgotten faces And seeing how it used to be In those now forgotten places
Brings great joy to my heart And much happiness to my soul To see what and who once was In our not so long ago.
RLB
I am a lover of history,especially American history and I have a thremenous intrest in the history of photography and historical images of American people and places .Just a bit of background information so you can understand where the poem came from. I hope you enjoyed it.