Evergreen
Abolish these iron drapes of will of man Reveal the cleansing sun to scorch the cadaverous skins of marbled white porcelain Implode the gaze of moon and equate the stars to dust For out of dust, we rise as the phoenix rise Beyond the limits of mortal beings to entice the blind of convenience, to fields of evergreen…
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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