Written by Emily Harstone | November 9, 2017
The eyes see, the camera lies
Row on row of life fell.
I don’t know where to shoot first.
Stopping a moment catching his breath.
Stopping a moment, catching his breath.
He stood there, watching her scream.
Time waits with bated breath. Exhale.
Her silent lingering, awaited his return.
“Olly olly oxen free!” he cried.
Not enough color for a photo.
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The eyes see, the camera lies
Row on row of life fell.
I don’t know where to shoot first.
Stopping a moment catching his breath.
Stopping a moment, catching his breath.
He stood there, watching her scream.
Time waits with bated breath. Exhale.
Her silent lingering, awaited his return.
“Olly olly oxen free!” he cried.
Not enough color for a photo.