ARTIST WITHIN
By nEoPOL
The curl of her lip,
the slope of her nose,
the light of her skin,
revealing the glow from within.
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The depth of her knowlage,
from the intellect within,
the power of her words,
her paint strokes, brushed in thirds.
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The artist, the thinker, the musician she was,
the blue of her eyes, the strength of her gaze,
the darkness concealed,
for the day must not end,
not without a word, a song or colour,
with this, the artist pretends.



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