I am a painter. I am a poet.
I am a dreamer and a soul.
It’s not my choice but just
proclivity of God’s mind.

So I weep for all painters
and poets (and it’s so hard
to be unkind) and everything
is just the way it seems.
The world sings to me,
“Sir, sit down and have
a drink” and I weep.

And somewhere within your
mind you say:
“a human I’ll never be”

:: 10052015 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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