Lyudmila Purgina

The Paper - Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

The paper is white
When you open the batch
And try to alive
Your imagines in sketch,
In figures and colours
That appear in mind -
The symbols of Time,
The reflection of Life.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 22, 2010

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