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by Rachelle Howe

forests
are made of
trees and
artwork
(that god has stretched
across a canvas)
that he now
discards.

souls
are interwoven
with pieces of another,
(like glass and frame,
for pictures to)
be formed
and, (like old toys,)
discarded.

i will never understand
how an artists
can smite the painting
for coming to life
when it was his strokes
and his vision
that started it all.

12/23/2001

Posted on 12/23/2001
Copyright © 2024 Rachelle Howe

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ginette T Belle on 10/10/03 at 01:51 PM

what beautiful imagery..i can't believe i never read this one before...it's kind of different...oh you have so many layers dear...

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