patient
strokes of luck
from the painter's
hand
has made the portrait
just right,
catching
the royal wry smile,
the winkless
eye, about to,
the tense leg
pressing
towards the floor
and anxious
to leave, to be
anywhere but here,
posing,
pretending to be
so much more.
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