He appears at peace
Buried, he seems asleep
Can one be free
Embedded in Earth’s shroud
Does one just wither like leaves
Leaving an imprint in time
Our eyes envision reality
The sun will set — and
Change the setting on the lens
dVersepoetspub.com takes a look at the photography of Mary Frances who takes pictures of things that are not there. This is one of her photos.
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Great question… and yes there will be a reset of perspective! Very nice!
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Oh, that ending couplet is really powerful. I’m going to be coming back to that thought all day. Lovely response to this image. Thank you for joining in.
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I love the last two lines.
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Nice last two lines about changing the setting on the lens when the sun sets.
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This is really deep with questions… what happens afterwards, and will that imprint last?
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Though we wither away, I like to hope we leave our imprints behind a trace of who we were.
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A very probing question Mary – it fuels deep thought. I like this piece!
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