The Self-Portrait Poem by Mark Heathcote

The Self-Portrait



Love - isn't-a-guise or a disguise
my love for you isn't a prop or a backdrop
I fan the flames that fire your heart
am I not; that landscape, within-without?
am I not the canvas?
The self-portrait in oils you've longed to paint
I taut stretched the cloth to the frame.

Tuesday, January 12, 2016
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