His grey suit,
An obsession and compulsion
Of family and heirloom;
But, not his true self.
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Category: Creativity
Grey Matter
Every day she celebrated
Her life, as if her birthday;
Day, the birth of a new idea
Filtered through her grey matter
And spelled imagery.
Her symbolism not universal
And Yeats left his impressions when
She busied into curating Byzantium.
Some tweeting!
Her search….
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Blue Frame
Agile hands worked hard to toil
The family owned land.
Sheets of blue tarpaulin shaded
Young one cuddled up on tattered sheet.
Beads of sweat vanished into the parched land. But,
Water not enough to bed the seeds.
A familiar blue frame with broken glass dangled;
Bamboo held it strong. The photo meant faith.
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