In the world through my lens, colors bloom,
A treasure of life, in every room.
Each frame a story waiting to be told,
In whispers of silver and shades of gold.
Through the lens, I capture fleeting moments,
Emotions frozen in time, like potent potions.
The laughter of children, the tears of joy,
The beauty of nature, without alloy.
In every click, a piece of my soul,
Unfurls like a flag, reaching its goal.
For the world through my lens is a canvas divine,
Where every brushstroke tells a tale, sublime.
So I wander the earth, camera in hand,
Seeking beauty in every grain of sand.
For in the world through my lens, I find,
A reflection of myself, pure and kind.
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Alecia Harriott
I am excited to share my passion for history, storytelling and poetry with readers around the globe and look forward to continuing my journey as a writer, one word at a time.
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Once More Unto The Breach
He let the sword slip through his other gauntleted hand. Athlistan stood atop the crest of the rubble of Bordanium’s ruptured curtain wall. Beyond, the remnants of the Saxon’s first assault regrouped. They would come again–Athlistan knew it.
By Matthew Fromma day ago in Fiction
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Such a beautifully written poem ✨