Photo Poem by Rachel Flint

Photo

Rating: 5.0


Liquid moments
slip through my hands
and drip out my fingers
as i try to hold on.

So i decide to capture it
by a flash of a camera
imortalising it forever
just a photo.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Never a 'just'.... I enjoyed this diminutive piece. t x

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