It Depends on My Focus


It Depends

What I see always depends on my focus

Whatever lies beyond that is unrecognized

Too close and  it becomes a fuzzy blur of color

My f-stop is far to low and my exposure nil

Yet there is one sweet spot of clarity

That  place where life thrives

The tender place of ease

Where nothing else



4 thoughts on “It Depends on My Focus

  1. Dang! Can I crawl inside your head for awhile? Amazing depth born of a simple thought. The photo complements very nicely!

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