POEM TITLE: Face Of Beauty
Like the face of beauty
I've learned to smile, although mine can be faulty
Daily leaving the past to the breeze
prone to scares and bruises
Like the face of beauty in a finished work
I've learned to adapt patience through my framework
paying attention to tiny details
striving for a mickle with littles
Like the face of nature,
in the beauty of our heavens
graced exquisitely, our pal blue sky
hovering over amazing creatures
we've learned to be evergreen
Like the face of beauty when you see it
in the facade of an unfinished structure
the logs of unfinished furniture
rough sketches of an artist
pieces of a seamstress
the heart of brokenness
What a beauty in art!
that even broken art can be repainted
So despite our flaws
polished in phases
they are all processes to a masterpiece
cos there is Beauty in the face of a masters pieces.
I accept your work for the competition, good luck to you)