Man by Veronica L. Williams

 
 

Deliberate and unpredictable are the strands of time that crown

the source of this construct

 

Baring windows that show the soul of my heaven on earth

 

A natural prominence that inhales my sweet emanation.

 

While curvatures fine and flaccid, provide me a taste of complexity and
simplicity.

 

Spherical perfection

 

This joy broadens wide as the sky.

 

Speaking to the world in gigantic proportions

 

Petrification that is invigorating to my touch

 

Its reverse, just as defined and irresistible.

 

Solidity that permeates my material existence

 

Bohemian transports are indomitable and candy for my eyes

 

The finale–a graceful pedestal

 

A creature whose true beauty no artist could capture, using sketch,

tincture, or hue

It is masculine in nature

 

A sculpture this world has never seen

 

Only its creator loves and appreciates him more than I

He is Life

He is Man

He is ….

 

Mine

 

 


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