a fallen curtain

amepiesces

with colors in hand 

i painted a curtain

whose fall was elegant

yet rushed to subtle

i added the shades 

from dark to humble 

like a cascade falling

by the virtue of erosion

as a final touch ..

i splattered the canvas

with spots abstract..

here and there ..

unremarkable ..

 

 

 

  

 

  • Author: amepiesces (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 30th, 2023 14:54
  • Comment from author about the poem: Art displayed yet poetry narrates ....
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