Work of Art

by Beautiful Chaos   Nov 6, 2010


I am a canvas
Trials and triumphs
Worn on my skin
Immortal ink

It runs through all of me
Skin, blood, heart and mind
I am poetry
Lost and found

My history weaves through me
Seen and unseen
Existing on paper
In flesh and thought

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  • 14 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    This was a beautiful comparison, how you opened up stating you were the canvas in the artwork of life. Wonderfully portrayed with simple but real aspects. I then loved how you tied in poetry and your history is seen and unseen on paper, completely describes yourself from your soul. Thank you dearly for the comment on my latest piece, I hope to always come across your work.! God bless you.

    MaryAnne

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