Impression Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Impression

To me the camera
Is a game and a job
To flirt with a talk…

I believe observer
Will, at end, translate.

So, it is: "Impression."

Like artist with plate
Of colours and the paints
And brush and canvas
I take out my SD
Copy-paste my clips
Put them on the system
For cutting and montage.

At the end…freely
I give you my thinking
And put names, credits;
Which is turned to movie.

Not always, everyone
Can get into my mind
Cause avoid following
Joseph Campbell's script
Which is candy and cake
Hollywood's money-game.

I rather leave you with
Freedom of thinking:
"This must be story."

You are as much right as
I am with canvasing, editing.

What I do is simple;
I give lights in darkness
Full of waves and blur,
To leave you enough to
Think to make decisions.