Master Piece
A beautiful work of art,
tis’ who you are,
God made you beautiful,
never to forget, or regret.
She reminded him,
each and every scribe,
her words did not cease,
addressed them all: Master Piece.
His wonderful model, truth,
outlasted them all,
consistent in the storm,
not a mold, or the norm.
In his life, he tried to live,
a life worthy of herself,
now pondering those times,
find them in his rhymes.
Should God grant,
blessing him so,
life’s strife will decrease,
wrapped in the Master’s peace.
© 2010 Randolph D. Brown, Jr.
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