To moments lost :

With Camera poised,
And creatures framed,
The clock is stilled,
The moment tamed.

But all too brief
The chance to freeze,
This perfect scene,
There's no reprise.

A furtive glance,
Or cautious stare,
Too late to hide,
They've seen you there.

And in a flash
They disappear,
The moment lost,
And yet... so near.

...Morph