I see the world through glassy eyes. I see the worlds beauty and it’s perplexity. I see it in color I see it in black and white. With quick flashes I catch them all. When the world tries to hide its beauty I find it. I see beauty even where most would not see it. It doesn’t matter what or where I’ll take a chance to get the shot that makes jaws drop and eyes stare.
For I am an artist with glassy eyes that see worlds others don’t. I see worlds big and small. I bring you creatures caught in the act and moments that others miss so you don’t have to. The journey is long and hard but in the end rewarding. Come let me show you how special this place is. In allits beauty and mystery.
For I am an artist with glassy eyes. Let me show you what I see.
Comments
nice work
artists def have a tendency to see the world through different eyes eh?
nice poem