Matura Artis Magistra
My Kindness is the world's Goliath
used against me,
oh my Spirit
oh my Weakness
is nihil filled by
Light and Love.
My enemies are none --
for they are already
taken from my path.
Those fallen whom I dearly love.
Nature; the teacher of all Art!
Takes it's time to shine bright.
Shedding tears to make a smile;
how i thought of you especially
when i was not sure but there's
no doubt you're within my heart now.
How love wishes to speed up time
but take it slow and you and i
write stories of sadness and pain
but through Life we can make it.
:: 11-26-2016 ::
[Nature is the teacher of art]
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