Brushstroke Roy Lichtenstein 1965
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this is by my hand
a mark made, a soul's expression
the temptation is to make too many
but there's beauty in less
machines can print copy after copy
but where does that leave me
come to me, see me where I stand
maybe just a few would travel
but it does away with the meaningless
my soul's expression savoured
there's a start and there's an end
to be at the end
yet see the beauty of the beginning
that is art
to always stand in that space of creation
emotion flooding the senses
from each brushstroke laid down
you may then spend time with my soul
and it may swirl upwards from your feet
causing the room to disappear
for it is more beautiful than the artist
it is the essence - intoxicating
more than 'I was here'
I was in a moment
scattered fragments remain
the light came in
captured before it was once again gone
I'm glad you are here now
for the light reflects back
and it's beautiful
Brian Strand Premiere 5th Place
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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