Poewhit
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Upon the blank page.
An image of the age.
Capturing a moments heart.
Maybe only just part.
THE POET, like the artists paints.
Some images make the people faint.
Ideas of lofty grand visions.
Down to it's inner divisions.
The poets eye, doesnt miss much.
Our fate, so is such.
Poets fill their lifes tasks.
Writing with different masks.
from 8HOP.com - poewhit
JESUS SAVES
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mlowe5 says: Raw of "standard" grammar, but well done poetically. The images are there. I enjoyed the read. Deep! Peace and Love, mlowe |
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mlowe5 says: The beauty of the canvasing of this write, is that I was drawn to read it again. Thanks for sharing this unique, clever pen. Peace and Love, mlowe5 |
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