The art of another page

the art of another page

Scribbling once again on blank
tree dust
mind giving way to heart
a must

Some useful words appear
naturally, with tears
mind reminiscing
heart felt

Pausing for a moment
which is all life offers
admire the sweet
taste the defeat
strive to complete
another page of art
once enslaved

So strange, this sensitivity
as a soul lets go
reflects on each matrix that somehow
was designed
to understand while collecting
volumes of rhymes
placed here on another page
the art of living, dying


burn baby burn

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