He's a photographer by name .
He captures moments frame by frame .
With skill he brings life to a smile ,
Poets muse, I beg to beguile ,
The silence of the earth and soil ,
baskets of spuds, a womans toil ,
lonely sunlight as shadows fall .
Angels upon the marble wall gazed down through a cameras lens and captured the presence that sends, images of a time long gone ,but now that moment can live on .
A frozen frame of life inspired ,
when all that was ever required was dedication of seeds sewn and the harvest of time alone .
In darkroom developing smiles , the world can see polish lifestyles,
portrayed as beauty not buried ,
Talent the camera has carried .
Artists lives are not one of glam , but they out weight gold by the gram .
By Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-08-13 10:02:56
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