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My Understanding

I lay in Shadow
And looked up at Perspective,
Fancied a wash across a watercoloured sky,
Studied Form, thought about Negative Space,
Noticed Reflection and the underlying sketching
Of the Master’s hand.


So the Universe can switch with a little education
From one reality to another.

Strange, strange, strange.

I have arrived at the beginning,
Where there is no end,
And am seeing the world through the prism of my understanding,
Which is limitless
But clearly currently


I went to painting and drawing classes for a while and it changed the way I looked at the world

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By Nora Thu Apr 23rd 2015 at 8:01 pm  

I think poems great just make them more fun and crazy

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