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artiste
written by butcakes12:22 PM 4/7/05they wait for the unveiling
of the latest piece of his works
this artist so well known
as the dark side slowly lurks
the sun is setting now
the daylight turned to dusk
the viewers start to get relaxed
behind gradually settling dust
the blue veil being pulled away
reveals the deep black medium
they wonder at such beauty
as excitement changes from tedium
who would have thought
white dots on a black backing
could hold such intrinsic value
with no talent lacking
the sky is my favorite painting
changing everyday
God uses it as his medium
his creativeness never goes astray
i look to the stars
these suns lightyears away
and marvel and Gods beauty
as night now turns to day
now we cant see right through
to infinite detailed creation
and it humbles me to think
im small even compared to this nation!
it will forever amaze me
God made this universe
He chose to love us above all
with his options so traverse
take some time one night
to lie down and observe
and maybe one day for you
these facts will hit a nerve
...the sky is my favorite painting - always changing!... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
i was lying outside tonight looking at the sky... basking at the vastness of the universe... travelling in my mind to every star and imagining it as a whole nother sun. its quite amazing... what do you think about the sky? have a look for yourself and start asking yourself questions!! ;) ~angels exist~
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Bella_Stella (4-8-2005 - 03:05 PM)
| Ah, the sky... I look at that masterpiece almost every night. Nothing can quite match up to it's wonder. |
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