War Child Poem by Christine Gries
War Child
Artists see things differently
We see
the good in people
the darkness in a moment
the beauty of the world
When all seems lost
We pray for change
Our prayers reflected in
canvas
~~ Sculpture ~~
~~ Buildings ~~
~~ and words ~~
Artists see things differently
We see greatness in our subjects
When we cannot find it
in ourselves
And when the children cry
So do we
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5/4/2024 7:58:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A great start with a nice poem, very deep. Thank you very much,
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