The Artist's Gimmick Poem by Alexandra Motschmann

The Artist's Gimmick



We have no time
to be divine
We just show
where do we go
We embrace life
while we strife
We contemplate
our own state
We are the voice
and view the choice
We are fast
and cast
We reflect
and suspect
We do not know
just show
We look behind
and find
We are the face
in this space
We reach the universe
most diverse
Humans we want to be
unchained and free

Saturday, January 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art,artistic work,human being,poet
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