Free verse № 56112
A Brand New Eye
The pursuit of virtue is a dance
wherein one must be clear and
vague at once.
A well-determined abstract gives
rise to emotion by reflecting
the real with A BRAND NEW EYE.
I suffer my mundane hours
by the bushel, by the cord
for an instant of ecstasy
that is the virtue of art.
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Thank you for your comments on my poems. You're very kind and I'm glad you liked them 'cos they were the last flwoering of a creative spurt that's dried up a bit - I'm hoping more will come. If some damn fool publisher ever decides to make a book of mine, I'll send you a copy. Don't hold your breath though...
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