Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Freshman - 892 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Head-Bed. - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

For your intellect,
The artist makes you,
His head bed.

As you read his art,
You wonder and share,
As you are a per-dominating link,
Within your unconscious,
Stored are the things.

The body has its plasticity,
And the artist stimulates its floor,
You discover the opening of hidden doors.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 20, 2012



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