Masters Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

Masters



Masters


Masters don't settle doing the basic
They create more rooms,
And make new perfumes
That will drop a scent of a strange magic
A unique craft blooms
With a touch of a wonderful lyric.


Masters don't settle doing the easy
They want more struggles,
Complex obstacles
Because it breeds more creativity;
The more the hurdles,
The sharper the skills, the higher degree.


Masters do not copy or imitate;
They love to invent,
Trusting their talent
They have fire and passion to innovate
And be different.
Masters explore, polish, and recreate.



© MACA.T.A.
# 1,488
13 July 2016
12: 54 p.m.

Monday, July 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: writing
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