it begins as an observation captured in a shutter A single second within you, within the moment, within the world Approach things at an angle As you would with a camera flooding your work with a unique perspective with a meaning Stamp yourself to it Claim it as your love the worst feeling is when your perfect moment slips away nothing to remember
As your words fall off the line Dissolved by time You lay there In pieces Just like your work but then with every year you lay your poetry out you find what it truly means to you You will step back to find your story and your story only So with that being said if poetry should ever be photography - then - it would be the photography of your soul.