When I look in the mirror
I wish I saw something greek.
All I see
is what I hate.
What a cruel joke to play,
Michaelangelo,
You knew
no one could ever live up to
the great David.
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Poetry, Prose, and Thoughts for the mentally exhausted, the morally intrigued, and the late night internet surfer hopped up on caffine. For you with strained eyes, a tired soul, and rhythm in your heart.
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I really like this one JB. It resonates with me as I often get depressed when I see great works of art. They're supposed to inspire right?
ReplyDeleteJB - you always keep it fresh.
ReplyDeleteI love that you are profoundly unboring.