Oh Happy Place
Poem Oh Happy Place|
Oh Happy Place, is a place that can not be erased,
From the mind, heart or soul. It could be about any
Subject you adore, Hiking, biking, swimming, or more
I take my time with camera gear, to explore all that I can.
That would make a good picture for a macro shoot,
Too close too plants I am not. Because Photography,
Is my art form It's My artist canvas in a picture perfect world,
I can do any thing I want close up or far away, I got some gear to play.
For that is what I did with my pay.
I bought some camera gear along the way.
I did some shooting just for fun
Somehow I was doing it on the run, 5 frames a second,
Can capture lots of action fast in the lens, but that is only where
The story begins. I enjoy the digital seen all the shooting I want,
In a magical dream. Somehow I just can't get enough of the zoo,
or when I go to the Aviary to shoot the exotic birds. I catch my eyes
In Amazement of the beautiful feathers I see. I'm always Coming
Back to see more. To capture them with exploring eyes,
I just love my visits to the Aviary. Where the birds are looking so keen.
So dear friends I tell you of my dreams, of the Bird Zoo, the Aviary.
The National Aviary of Pittsburgh, Pa . Where I go to shoot my Classical birds,
Of the air. Birds you will not see every day or at night.
Then there are my Grandchildren, Christmas and all the good stuff.
I would not trade for the world,
Being a Grandfather means the world to me,
There is Christopher, Hayden and Lucy that makes three,
For they make me cheerful as can be.
I see them as much as I can with camera in hand.
Photo's of them mean so much to me,
Short sweet Kids I love them One Two Three.
They make me happy and I smile when I'm around them.
Never a dull moment when we are together,
As I know life can be short but my love is always present,
For the Love I show my 2 daughter's and Three GrandChildren.
Will be everlasting and we shall be remembered always smiling.
I would grab my camera with my good glass, shoot them smiling.
Always reaching out to them with laughter, when they are either
Playing or singing with a mic in their hands. Looking like Taylor Swift
In one of her video productions makes me want to smile,
Every once in a while gets me feeling like a kid again. When I was that young
I have the equipment to make movie video's of the Grandchildren and It shall
Fire me up when they want to scream and yell.
Christopher Plays Little League baseball. Like a champ they don't always win but
Try is the name of the game at their early ages. Photography plays a big part
In my enjoyment of his experience with baseball every year he has played.
they begin to pitch to each other ages 9-10 here is hoping he does not hit any body.
Like I said before, the world Is a stage
and you must try to set the pace on that stage.
When I visited My Daughter In Oregon near Portland
We drove to the top of mount hood
We have quit the pictures many a memories
Beautiful mountains and grassy hill sides
Beautiful river front reflections of houseboats
In an early sunrise beautiful way to awake
With a Coffee break
Many would call it a place of ease
A Heavenly space a definite beautiful place
It made me smile when I visited this wonderful place
That I could not erase for my mind or escape
For I want to reach another peak top of the mountain
Where I could peek at a graceful shot of the sun.
For the Good Times
I thank you for reading and commenting
On this short Poem of my affections.
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