In a Mirror

There's this thing about words
No, not just any words but
Poetry.



In a flash, like paying with cash
The form, shock and walk of life
Are portrayed with precision like incriminating geometry
And if err the style be, still emotion's passed with utmost symettry
To he who chooses to dwell in the shadows of a poetry.

Video seldom says it all, get me a photo till fall
Like a painter's caressing of the canvas-
Which speaks with subtleness of the seductiveness of his nude,
Poetry says in a way
What the story leaves out of the way.


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nu-raphael study by Andantonius

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