SemblanceA Poem by PeteWhat preys on my mind is simply this one question: what am I good for, could I not be of service or use in some way? We are surrounded by poetry on all sides ... - Vincent Van Gogh![]() There was an unhinged man who held a brush and spilled pieces of his soul onto canvas one stroke at a time. Conquering fear. Sacrificing an ear. Who are we that we move our fingers over a keyboard? Holding words and feelings captive. Our hearts nonadaptive. Art is intensely sharing what's inside. Truthfully but wide eyed ... © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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