I did this photography project a couple of years ago. I pasted the photographs on photographic background paper I had made. I sold the actual project but I still have the photographs and poems, so I thought I would post them.
As note once playedSo are men fated to fadeLike spider’s laceOur brilliance holds a fleeting placeIndividuals become lost to sightBut humanity will not cross into the lightOur hold on time’s hand is tenuousBut our orbed echos remain luminousEvery man’s existence is vaporA diaphanous vesperBut our legacy is not quellableOur imprints will remain indelible
When the black hounds of night
Enter into the blinding light
The lurking shadows of fear
Are finally burned clear
Footprints on the pavement blackLeading those who would not look backFootprints in the dead of nightFollow the shadows into the light
Startled into panicked flightA grey winged kiteExplodes into the protective light