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An artist with eyes wide open sees art spoken the silence between words and phrases Illuminates the ideas within. They live out thousands of lives in the confines of one a commentator, a spectator yet living and being and seeing all no matter how small. breathing in the darkness and light meditating on intricacies Like that of a flower held by a ***** eternity shivers Possessed by their grasp caught between pain and rapture the pen stains the page with ink Blessed be the imagination in which they sink and swim these poets that are skin and soul eyes that travel and unravel mysteries that we shall never see places and faces between you and me The depth of field and focus of which can never be seen the poet is dreamer.
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC
The Poet
An artist with eyes wide open sees art spoken the silence between words and phrases Illuminates the ideas within. They live out thousands of lives in the confines of one a commentator, a spectator yet living and being and seeing all no matter how small. breathing in the darkness and light meditating on intricacies Like that of a flower held by a ***** eternity shivers Possessed by their grasp caught between pain and rapture the pen stains the page with ink Blessed be the imagination in which they sink and swim these poets that are skin and soul eyes that travel and unravel mysteries that we shall never see places and faces between you and me The depth of field and focus of which can never be seen the poet is dreamer.
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC
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