A Day
Today In work No Play I must get out In house I've stayed Else I just might Go crazy Cabin fever takes its toll Alone in quiet I see my soul Set down in paint and page For loving by another age To share Create Puts me in a state Most delicate For I bear all for the world to see Open my heart and scream THIS IS ME! It's work and love, I cannot stop to share and paint what my minds got to be and grow and develop more past this cruel world to another door. Where death and pain do disappear and with them goes all trace of fear that haunts our bodies and our minds left only with those things most fine which makes us feel Connected. For we are Made of remains of long dead stars I see this today In work and play Tis revealed in my revelry In stokes of brush and sweet poesay As god does make the world anew Sunrise comes each day on cue Seasons change and flowers bloom We are all changing too This I Share With you
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Douglas Karson
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