photo finish

Lens i adjust, the horizon and the aura,
Orange crown, blue bed, green shore, the flora;
The dust swirls, cougars and tigers pounce,
Battle live, tree-top. Shoot a click, don't flinch.

Violet rings, nothing Amsterdam, Waves and Circles,
Daffodils and all-flowers, sweet small, shutter clicks;
Sliding life, Vapor’s grip, Ice rock, Glacier’s view,
Reflecting up the green life, blue sky, ice-cold view.

Broken shards, molting land, rising flames of Canopy,
Flowing anger, blazing red, the red river so curvy;
Blasting radius, walking on Fire, carpet of King Cano;
Crimson shades, hottest snaps; rising of Torching-Uno.

Paris ground, blinding lights; Crystal-litted fountains,
Pattern sweet, laser colors, the forcing crush of waters;
Dark night, fire-works screaming, as the Porsches fly,
Towering monuments, flowing liquid, a flash for a plaza.

No gravity, aerial stunner, prettiest of the bluish Earth;
Planetary friends, cosmic relatives, rings and the blackness;
Stars firing, azure flames, like a match catching on distant,
Dotted bodies, oceanic turmoil, a flash of awesomeness.

Glowing skin, memoirs of that Fragrance, and more of these,
I choose to ignore, opposite spectrum of many of these;
Once for pure glee, I just look at the pleasing of the sea;
Lavish pixels, Selfish looks, Lavish again in every Picture.

Beautiful Frames, Prisoned in a Portrait, textures galore;
Coalescing waxes, Sweat Drops and emitting colors;
Like a Damsel, tender visual, Pleasing to the eyes;
In seek of ‘All Beautiful Elements’, travel me and my lens.