Artistry Poem by Cee Bea

Artistry



fall races in
with one fell swoop,
cool winds are welcome
but the bite always lingers

time maybe...
time changes the seasons,
no winter or summer
will last forever

with faith always a reoccurring
theme
my marrow seems thin
but the flesh does not fail

when its all said and done
its all about
the artistry anyway.
...is it not

Thursday, October 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fall
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