Sometimes, eventhe casual strokes of a brush, spruced in white or yellow, may photofinish blooming cherries, or a beautiful laburnum, and morph them into the artifiecs of eternity. While a well- conceived metaphor, limned on the crest of sea waves, may fall falt asa missed out opportunity, and asa receptacle of reality, all stumped out.
Reason for writing:
this poem had emerged out of clear thinking that led to crystalline image-building.I hope,I have succeeded in driving my point home.
Birth sign: Pisces
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