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My Beloved Art:Poesy

Knowledge in large…I have owned And hid in my log books of poesy Untouched and unseen for years. Where in its discovery I found myself Yet but to invent myself, I had to undergo And, there took a diversion, A Quest…for another form of art With a longing & high level of learning That has made me forbid my beloved art. And once, on retrieving my past journals I’ve my wealthy accounts realized Of which I haven’t thought off... Of late…I’m back, yet; But to pursue Once again- my beloved art:poesy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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