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Benjamin Jacobs
Form Six
The Browning School

101

I snicker at the blank canvas—
And so He laughs at me
When—tongue-tied—Inspiration leaps
But falls flat breaking free—

Somewhere behind His mocking mask—
My idea still remains
A feeble Flicker in my Mind—
I feel it in my veins—

The glass reflects my lone image—
Or rather—shoots me clean—
Which cast my Soul—and my Vision—
To yesterdays unseen—