JusticeA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceToday, the snow fell round about in heaps blanketing the field eclipsing the trees.
A lovely day to stay inside watch the miracle subside outside the office window where now all I see is a shroud of white a brilliant scene set upon the landscape.
Me, inside enwrapped in old bathrobe silently scrawling about the masterpiece that has fallen from the sky unable to unearth the words to do it justice.
© 2008 Siddartha Beth PierceReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 Last Updated on February 9, 2008 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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