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Reflecting strokes

February 21, 2014
By Opticalillusion DIAMOND, Edenton, North Carolina
Opticalillusion DIAMOND, Edenton, North Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
I am an artist bound only for the poet's glory....But only achieve half of the success that my dreams aspire to find, And to what do the whispers tell me of this failure...To what end to they haunt my eternal dark dreams...

Scattered thoughts and painterly strokes,
painting from memory, but memory forgets.
That one field of green and yellow, where the sunflowers would grow,
Painting each stroke of when the summer sun illy sets.

Coveting the masterpiece.

And with such rush that the artist would paint,
Oh he twirled his brush, and his mind would flutter.
Haste be thy name,
And impulsitivity is thou's lover.

Refined by the fumes of Egocentricity.

The artist smiles at his own image,
The artist so narrsistic.
The artist who finds comedy in the pain of the public,
Oh the artist, one who is quite sadistic.

The author's comments:
The artist is an interesting one eh?

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