PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

And so you may reward yourself

Through paths forworn

And be floored by what may stand

Or fall in this begotten lore. 

For what is artificial 

But the eyes that view it?

For not just you, these sounds stand

And humbling so, is your irrelevance. 

Life shall proceed unwitting 

To the aches and pains of your own,

Canvassed in such brilliance lies being, 

So what hope do you have?

Fear not what sheds off of your naked back,

For what lies ahead is stupendous.

Naught but death may take from you

The love of beauty untamed.