StatueA Poem by marcusThe man of stone is stuck, motionless on the pediment. Destined, to watch helplessly as the ages pass him by. For he has been transfixed in time and space, all his splendid vitality and beauty has been preserved, etched for all time, in this intransigent marble.
Oh cruel irony, the epitome of action is frozen, forever. © 2016 marcus |
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5 Reviews Added on October 29, 2015 Last Updated on March 27, 2016 Authormarcustoronto, CanadaAboutThrough my writing I may be revealed. Read It! And I believe that honest feedback and constructive criticism should be important on this site. And please, review at least one of my works before send.. more..Writing
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