May 27, 2024

A poem

Photo by kevin laminto on Unsplash

Staring at a canvas imbued with lines,
Traces of human features, toes and flesh,
My breath slows down,
I am present in the moment,
Admiring hours of dedication,
Every stroke, every line carefully curated,
it is as magnificent as looking up at the stars,
Pure forms of beauty,
A beauty that gives me time to ponder questions to life.

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