fire and photographs
I wish that I could explain
why fire is so mesmerizing
photographs are that way to me
of myself and others
in this millisecond capture of time
I am drawn into the who we are
and the why
sometimes a mistake
makes a more compelling picture
inadvertently probing
a blurry essence of ourselves
that in some ways
is a clearer picture
of who we are
taking away some of our
imperfections by it’s own imperfection
allowing us perhaps a more thoughtful look
at our soul
then again some may say, bad picture
toss it
under thinking has never been one of my weak points
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