The Artist - Whistler
damaged, discontent, ravaged, searching the mist...
a drop, a tear, a light London rain
with moments, in search, quietly sustained
with subtle seduction
harmony played
alone
mother sits
poised refrain.........
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2016
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