The photographer clicks; I bleed.
The photographer waits; I sit.
The photographer looks for the best angle, I look for the right words.
I look for the right words.
The photographer waits for the right moment, I do too.
I do too.
A photograph can only tell so much,
as a stanza in a poem will do.
A picture paints a thousand words …
my poems depict the reality of you.