The PurchaseThe cardboard slides in silence to the ground As tape becomes unstuck from battered paint, Revealing neutered musings of a saint Which due to ignorance were never found; Until today, that is, this soul unbound, My purchase brings that memory, so faint, Back to the world with only one complaint: The owner watched me pull away and frowned.The Purchase
So though the utter beauty of this car Had recently been spoiled by one man Who thought his handy craft had shown his wits, As its new owner I refuse to mar The intuition of the artists' plan With huge wings, neon lights, eye
New to DeviantART
Distracted
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The Phoenix is Reborn
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