On canvas • 50x70cm • Poster Colors • Framed

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“A temple stood up high
With a blue cloudless sky
Right across lived a man
Thin and aristocratic type.

A fork rib-structure and a right forked-hand.
He didnt blink, shrug or stand.
The phone never rang,
It was always out of reach,
He cast his notes aside
And turned the other cheek.

A noiseless room and a heart
full of false pride.
A result of the deep-rooted ties he always left behind.”