Hallowmas

Photography
Capturing anticipation in a line
Still taut in the hesitancy of time
Rebalancing the seen with each new proof
Restoring the forgotten reel of choice
Accommodating what cannot be moved
Under the breath, held to achieve no noise
Retaining elusive, impermanent poise...
For in passionate inaccuracy lies
In mysterious shallows deeply prized
That last night pictured in the current lost
I dared to think to have tomorrow caught
Repeating anticipation in a line
Still taut in the hesitancy of time
Encapturing what in calm approaches
And shaken by what in turbulence died
With each shot there are reproaches
From yesterday, but out of time...
Tremulous hopes, like prophecy, part blind
Are bright scenes spun around a present dark
Snapped together to make in future sharp
That last night pictured in the current lost
I dared to think to have tomorrow caught

Labels: Frank Foran, poetry
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