Transformation flows, Happiness shines in being, Truth blooms, I live free.
Captured
The aperture opens—
a heartbeat,
fills with light—
then closes,
click,
freezing a moment etched in time,
yet never fully mine to keep.
Hands on the dials,
close, open, close—
the model laughs,
a glimpse of tomorrow,
captured—
or already lost?
Click—
time held breathless,
soft light perhaps still nests
in unseen corners—
or had it already fled?
