Just a poem about art
December 1, 2010
In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you,
But sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art.
Rumi
In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you,
But sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art.
Rumi
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