This poem was written by atheist poet david m. myles.
Art, as you
You start with clean canvas
and fresh palette primary
at first a cacophony
you learn line and form
time ads its own colors
or steals them
you concentrate
structures, perspectives
landscape, the surreal
shades of darkness
and light
distance
the
termination
point
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