The Portrait
THE PORTRAIT
It's I who looks into your eyesBut; you see not from disguise
You view with thoughts inclineThis face before you, my divine
As you digest the artist's mindTo see if within; you see a sign
But, it is me, that watches youAnd upon, it is I, of you review
Indiana Shaw . . .
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2022
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