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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