Washed

Washed

A Poem by Morgan Wolfram

Seems a high blunt taste
Seems a beautiful waste
Such an elegant shade
Why is it to fade?
Ribs so grey made?

Cities blind in chase
Pictures greased to phrase
Just as the cloudy air planes that soar above
Once playful raindrops, now gloomy love
Off painted scapes they shove

Colors in history glowed childishly
Every tint of earth poured meaningfully
Eyes to see beyond what is to be seen
Textures and radiance never better then what could have been
Pinnacle in the canvas of the wind so lean

Glass works sculpted of broken diamonds too keen
Else Heaven bend to re-imagine

© 2013 Morgan Wolfram


Author's Note

Morgan Wolfram
Read description here - http://morganwolfram.deviantart.com/art/Washed-393862706

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I liked this one...I guess there is an illustration to go with this verse...I will have to take a look after this comment...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Glen Yumang Manese

10 Years Ago

I'm just surprised you haven't gotten as many reviews with this one...I did see people comment on it.. read more
Morgan Wolfram

10 Years Ago

Well, I'm not so active here as I am on DeviantArt, I haven't got time to review much of other's wor.. read more
Glen Yumang Manese

10 Years Ago

Yes...I'm on there...but not as active either...like here...but you can see me there...

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Added on September 4, 2013
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