"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

The Art Human

Each of us is art,
our pose the work
of intention.

We frame ourselves
in self perceptions
of a plump ego
or deflated humility.

The hand that
holds the brush
determines
the image
the world sees.

A vulnerable canvas
is a masterpiece
of extreme rarity.

We are humans
painting our lives
with brush strokes
of honesty and
duplicity.


©Susie Clevenger 2012

1 comments :

Mama Zen said...

This is a wonderful piece!

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