Blank spaces beg to be filled,
a concrete slab becomes a canvas,
paint and glitter spangling a cosmos.
Everything becomes art to the artist,
photos to the photographer, beauty
to the beholder, a poem for the poet.
Blank spaces beg to be filled,
a concrete slab becomes a canvas,
paint and glitter spangling a cosmos.
Everything becomes art to the artist,
photos to the photographer, beauty
to the beholder, a poem for the poet.
....Bilocalalia.... 
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