![]() Your masterpieceA Poem by Brinja Keelake
You've painted me to a masterpiece
You've sculpted me to a work of art Once I was rough, Blank, Waiting to be moulded with love, Devotion. Now the people stare. They wonder at my creators name But my plaque just says "unknown" You've turned me into an art form And left me on my own. I'm stared at, Marveled at, And the people "ooh" and "ah" Where are you to accept the honor Of the beauty of your work? I see you in the shadows, Watching the people pass and wonder, Watching the people see your work And wonder at my beauty. You stay behind until the dead of night, Just watching from the dark, But when the people have all gone You come out once again To admire my beauty, Your skill. You take me in your arms once more And keep me till the dawn. © 2012 Brinja Keelake |
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Added on July 27, 2012 Last Updated on July 27, 2012 Author
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