One of my favorite poem-stanza styles is a syllable-square -- it distributes the weights of the words in a way that pleases me. The poem below has squares of several sizes and I post it as a prior-to-seeing-the-exhibit opposite to my response to photography currently displayed at the Smithsonian American Art Museum -- "Pilgrimage," by Annie Leibovitz. While many photographs, my own in particular, seem particularly flat, such was not the case with these. As if I were wearing special lenses, I was able to see and feel depth – not only in a view of Niagara Falls but also in the fabric and buttons of a dress that had belonged to Emily Dickinson.
Geometry of memory by JoAnne Growney
Your photo, pressed
in my wallet--
flat and lifeless
dots on paper,
imprisoned
shadows. I
disagree
with the
view that
photos frame
memories.
Squeeze my hand.
Friday, March 2, 2012
Seeing Distance -- geometry in photography
Labels:
Annie Lebovitz,
depth,
distance,
geometry,
limit,
photograph,
square stanza
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