What separates a blooming rose from dead seed in a field?
It's life! It's life, no man defines, creation's child and yet
The empty page, a piece of wood, a marble slab can yield,
An art that bends the heart to joy, from feeling to vignette!
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Well conceived and nicely crafted in good rhyme scheme with conviction. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing.