unemotional (poetic thought by George-B)
Giving receiver, how have you become?
Without feelings, a smile’s a grin,
A portrait, a monster, a fake an original,
life dead,
The burning face in the painting is Gioconda’s –
Libria, I Salute you!
disease is the human emotion
Peace come
Burn the painting, burn the book, make anti-art
Unemotional, the world is once again flat,
Soulless, uninhibited
I freed the bait from the hook of life
giving it fair chance to fate.
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I have revisited this thought provoking poem, and decide to share it with the newcomers at euzicasa… Enjoy and be blessed today and everyday!
Thanks,
George.
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“I freed the bait from the hook of life.” Great line. Without art or art as a hostage what do we have? Thanks for the thought provocation this AM. – John
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My pleasure John, I felt it was one way to value what we still have, what is not yet made devoid of humanity.
Thanks for commenting!
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