The Best Clicks

Rolling through the lessons, mastering the skills;
The colloquium of pixels rowed in quivering reels.
Behind the lens, floating through the pages,
What can be the best click? Are those calibrated images?

Years later, I stretched out the films of my wilderness wanders,
Hoping to finds the long lost answers.
Each spool narrated the memories behind,
In ally of pleasure and pain, palpable rasters rewind.

In the wake of lens, lay streaks of patience,
The horror of untamed and unknown trepidation.
Beneath the capture, unveils union and separation;
The joy of confinement or fearful depredation.

Closing the depository through upheaval of emotions,
The best clicks I acquired was embracing recollections.