Contemplation

Contemplation

Lying on a bed of the sublime

Contemplating a hill to climb

Wondering about the ultimate time

That will envelope us in the grime

Of everyday life that's not mine

Because it's not on my dime

I think about what's prime

In a life that rings like a chime

Another Acrylic on Canvas Painting I did!

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