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By Takato yamamoto, Takashi Murakami, Yue Minjun 岳敏君, Klimt, Beardsley, Kusama, Seurat, OKeeffe, Bagshaw, Saville:, Egon Schiele, Dee Nickerson : A mediating male bald Japanese zen monk in Ukiyo-e style, wearing a robe in lotus lake. The soft PURPLE floral background enhances the vibrant, harmonious atmosphere of this hyperrealistic masterpiece.
I taught you how to read the stars,
To hold the sword, to heal the scars.
I gave you rules to guide your youth,
And swore to guard the sacred truth.
But in the silence of the hall,
You are my lesson, and my fall.
We bow to duty, name, and creed,
Denying what our spirits need.
Your hands touch mine to learn the art,
Yet leave their imprint on my heart.
A master’s gaze should teach the way,
But yours is where my soul would stray.
The world would call this bond a sin.
A fragile web we’re tangled in.
To break the vow is to betray,
The very path I cleared that day.
Yet heaven knows, through every test,
I only want what I love best.
