Poet's Sketch
I sat around...
next to my thoughts.
With multi-colours
Of eluding words.
Prudently sketching...
On a void canvas.
Desperately seeking
To provide an outlet,
To those suffocating emotions,
From the aviary...
Of my fragile bosom,
Into the vast
Welkin of art,
On the wings of a brush.
Poetry by sonam bhote
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Written on 2007-01-08 at 15:26
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A Bard's Sketch.
Calm and composed,I sat around...
next to my thoughts.
With multi-colours
Of eluding words.
Prudently sketching...
On a void canvas.
Desperately seeking
To provide an outlet,
To those suffocating emotions,
From the aviary...
Of my fragile bosom,
Into the vast
Welkin of art,
On the wings of a brush.
Poetry by sonam bhote
Read 442 times
Written on 2007-01-08 at 15:26
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