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The Road Less Traveled

Posted on May 11, 2011 by Wayne

by: Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth … Continue reading →

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Artist Vision

Posted on July 23, 2010 by Wayne

Artistic creation is result of both attitude and vision. The capacity to perceive colors and forms To bring images and concepts onto screen of the mind Through the eyes, even more, the inner eye. * The artist brings colors using … Continue reading →

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Enigma

Posted on June 28, 2010 by Wayne

Thousands had fallen. Millions fall over again. Others lived and died for it. Many shall live and die again. Who shall subdue them? Who has control, the power to disown? The mighty and valiant men, Not one of them has … Continue reading →

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evanescent

Posted on May 31, 2010 by Wayne

Refreshing dewdrops in the morning, fade away in the midday Grass, young and green, scorching light wilts away Snowflakes in wintertime, uniqueness disappear Cascades of the forest cease to endear the ears Leaves in the autumn, fall to the ground … Continue reading →

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