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The Carpet maker


 

Once in old Persia a Carpet maker,

was known for his unique craft caretaker.

Precisions in velvet landscape,

colors that invite the eye to escape.

Finest stitches that embrace,

artistic craft to everyone’s surprise.

The Carpet master in its poetic sense,

created little flaws as suspense.

Messages in symbolic texture,

to give the art a sense of lecture.

Artistic phenomena observed to see,

for what some ‘seems’, are not to be.

Perfection in the hand of the divine,

human flaws seduced to the same.

Goodness in the frame of trueness,

qualities beyond values that devote us.

The heart of human conspiracies awaken,

free will and circumstance not mistaken.

Phenomena of beauty to receive,

truth and its facts to believe.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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