14.07.2019 г., 10:40 ч.

Mansion 

  Поезия » Философска, Свободен стих
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Mansion...

 

Entrance,

beautiful and welcoming.

 

Halls,

Nice, clean,

but mostly empty.

 

Rooms,

modern, well put, unused.

 

Living area,

a lot of Items present,

Only a few without dust on them.

 

In the corner,

A chip of paint,

on a beautiful painted wall,

On It a big picture,

Behind...

Old discolored pain, dust,

Cracks...

Once seen,

Painted over.

 

Now It looks…

nice.

But...

The wall Is unstable.

It Is the main one,

Might collapse.

But It looks good.

 

-Ned

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