Marble

The gods are dead, but your manmade art

Insists to live

.

My statue, like the Greek

Deities, can you hear me? I pray, but

Your heart casts rays of light upon my

Loneliness… In a room of lilac walls

I whisper a wish, yet my words

Remain unheard

.

I’d bid my humanness

For your warmth, quiet sculpture of

Love and beauty

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ML

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