DocAndersen
Restrained by the edges of darkness
bound to something that was
but could be no more.
Do we in
seeing the tiny circle
seek what was again?
In the doorway
on the patio
beyond the concrete
beyond the grass
what lies there then?
What of the edges lost?
Do we in stumbling forward
forget that there was more?
In the tin ears of those who
cupping their hangs over their eyes
against the glaring sun
cannot hear without
the obstruction
without the edge of darkness.
When we look at someone, do we see them for what they are? Or do we see what we only like to see? Lol! I love the photo — some style as if viewed from a keyhole
It was actually a telephoto adapter for a digital camera, cool effect in the end!
Yeah, cool and beautiful effect
I think if I recall, it was supposed to improve the digital zoom. More of an effect than anything.