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BianchiBlue
Poems
Jul 2014
My Conceit
life spills in red ink
penetrating soft skin
drawn on a page
death filled - in a tragedy
as if the artist is not
the finisher of the scene
I freely play behind
this dimly lit veil
as the author enters
our romance - unfolding
beauty conceived
in a never ending poem
#love
#poetry
#life
#romance
#art
#tragedy
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