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SAMANTHA AND PETER’S PICTURE POETRY 4/22/19 TWO WORDS, 1) face 2) art

SAMANTHA AND PETER’S PICTURE POETRY  4/22/19 TWO WORDS, 1) face  2) art

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Peter and Samantha

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Mar'Kata Rhaimes (@markata-rhaimes)
2 years ago

I could never really tell why My sight often blurred out with wells of tears. I tried to convince me, myself and I That there was no life at all in any of my darkest fears. But I could never really tell why I was taking long to understand which language my destiny hears. Yet when I took a break and beheld the reflection of my teary face, I smiled to learn that all along, the art of my destiny’s language had been these same tears. For this is when I felt them all dry away, as it was my… Read more »

Peter (@guest_2054)
2 years ago

BRILLIANT✒✒✒✒✒✒✒✒????????????????????????????????????????✊????????????

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Quelly (@guest_2045)
2 years ago

Hung on a wall for all to see
Her beautiful face at the art gallery
Staring now at the image on the wall
Colorful paint strokes not even a flaw
Familiar her face as if I’ve seen it somewhere
Looking closer I then became aware
I was the picture hanging on the wall
For the first time seeing what he saw

Peter (@guest_2046)
2 years ago
Reply to  Quelly

Beauty in every sentence BRAVO✒✒✒✒✒✒✒????????????????????????????????????????

Curvy Red Gurl (@guest_2044)
2 years ago

Lips of red and eyes of dark
hold my soul and I can not part
memories ingrained like sand
never leave I am just like Peter Pan
A lost child seeking truth
Holding onto you
these days of youth
bleeding from forced growth
pushed into the world
they grab my throat
I hold your picture true
for loving you is all I still can do.

-The Pueblo Poetess, aka Curvy Red Gurl. 4-22-19

Peter (@guest_2042)
2 years ago

Haunted by her face still
His art showed all the
Different colours and
Moods she showed him
Her devoted widower

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