Let’s talk about blurred pictures
Steaming cups of coffee now mud foggy
Brown and white dots brushed into one
Let’s talk about the artistry
Colors moving into one another
On the wall are features of the face
Melanin skin flying into space
Let’s talk about the action
Memories running from capture
Moments escaping immortality
Let’s walk with blurred pictures
And hold their ghost like hands
And embrace their evasive selves
Let’s walk with the photographer
And watch their shaking hands
And learn how nervous they were