Painting On The Wall Poem by Mark Otieno

Painting On The Wall



It's been there for ages
Beating the test of time
It's beauty never changes
With season nor with tide
It's a painting of a tree
When you look close
That's not all you see
It's barren of fruits and leaves
But i love the feeling it gives
How it stands still
Decay to its root
What a special being
So absolute
It didn't have to be green
To inspire me
I love the painting On my wall.

Tuesday, August 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: motivational
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