this piece of mind was fleeting
so your stories could come true,
I thought we had a magic ringing,
but in the end it was only you.
This work of art we held together,
I thought you thought it was time to go,
but as the masterpiece went farther,
it was at the breath of life gone so.
y0urstalker
the sun universe nature perfection beauty god kids laughter breasts vagina scattered falled frozen warm hot tapes music peace silence screaming fans groupies autographs graphics painters graffiti philosophy life style
nookie
The work of a lifetime. One moment in the life of a man when the stars align and a piece of heaven slips from the clouds into the reality of men, only the truly worthy are able to grasp and portray this immaculate concept.
Dave Six
Master by day. Piece by night. Oh frick. If I had a piece so masterful would I even be able to keep it. Suppose that’s not for even the master to decide.
The Real Steven
He stood back. He wouldn’t hang it, he decided. He would present it to her and she would decide what to do.
When she came home from work that night, he’d set it up in the middle of the living room. She took barely a glance at it before throwing off her gloves and walking briskly toward the bedroom.
“Now,” she said.
He followed.
Steph Rahl
the masterpiece
at least, that’s what it was
it now rots
like a flower
left on the road
you want to pick it up…
almost.
now it’s disgusting,
don’t touch it!
it’ll sicken you,
die.
Jenealia
my grandaughter is a masterpiece. She’s smart, interesting, and beautiful. Her mommy and daddy did a good thing when they created her. Her grandmother and i love her very much, and hope that
r.j micheal
A masterpiece is what ONE person considers to be… something amazing. To me, a masterpiece would be something like making the best mac and cheese. To others it may be Picasso’s Guernica or something. Masterpiece is very accepted and I think that Ode to Joy is a masterpiece. I want some mac and cheese.
Vivian Nguyen
art
song
composer
bethoven
mozart
chef
food
love
apples
still art
sculptures
pure genius
creativity
amazing
perfection
beauty
mical
I think the world is a masterpiece.
How everything works together and for each other.
Like…bugs. If one species dies off…then something goes wrong for each other species. I think humans are masterpieces. How our body works. It is quite amazing.
Tylor
eft to do is to choose the correct beads which will lead to the greatest work of my life. there is no time to think about what i will do, i must just do it. we have to work and hope that it will be enough. what is the point of it all
melsonic
a masterpiece in my eyes, his skin like porcelain and blue eyes that would make any girl swoon. He didn’t just pick any girl. he picked me. he looked me straight in my eyes, his glare piercing and I knew it was important. Then he said it,”can I borrow your pencil?” I basically died.
skye hunter
It was a masterpiece. The curves. The color. Everything about it was perfect. His blood on the ground. The knife in his hand. The “murder” was a masterpiece
R.E. Greene
he was a masterpeice.
his smiled flooded with memories
each time he moved
i was surprised
how could stone move in such a way?
how could beauty be mobile?
i was in awe
of him
and my good fortune
that by chance
on a cloudy day
i found him.
meganftw.
art. art is usually a master piece. art is like dancing. A dancer does just what she feels and only what she feels. She dances to music or just to her own emotions. A dancer is and artist. SHe holds the brush of what you see when she dances. And and artist creates the masterpiece.
Calli
I wish I was capable of such perfection as to create a masterpiece. Although, isn’t a masterpiece a matter of opinion? Well, either way, something that I create can only be deemed a masterpiece in the eyes of others. I consider my own work far from perfect.
Stacey
it is a great piece of wonder. The most wonderful piece created by a master. I really like it. The piece that is great and masterful it is nice and good. The piece is also shiny and not dull at all.
Bloke
i created you. I saw you in my dreams it happened so fast. a burst of inspiration, i don’t know what came over me. u helped me come over myself when i created you. it was like i was the master when i took your piece. it just happened to be that way, i don’t know what to say but i am the creater of this art and now you are mine.
annmarie
art work, when ever i see a piece of art work i think of master piece also music, betahoven has created masterpoiecs after masterpiec ther are so many masterpiece in the world u wouldnt be able to name them all, even a little kids drawing is a masterpiece it doesnt matter who u are, its a masterpiece.
Brooklynn
It was something I had long considered. The creation of something so spectacular that the world would remember and discuss it through time.
The medium was an obvious one; the collecting of the required materials perhaps slightly more of a challenge. There was always a way. I sat still and considered the consequences. None that couldn’t be explained away with a few well placed un-truths. People tended to believe me on the whole. Comes with the career choice I suppose. Darkness is the best place for thinking and creating. This room was perfect and I had ready access to it on a daily basis. Perhaps I would find my first piece of material through the thin mesh covered window.
Lisa Fortune
i was thinking of this world, how it makes me so sad and happy at the same time, how it can be cruel and sweet , and how it can be so great. i love it?
jose
It was an art to behold! The sight blinded the onlookers as their mouths hung open in disbelief!
Little did they know that it was merely an over-sized facade of word domination!!!!
Nodnarb Wordet
The sparks between us change each and every day. We change each and ever day, but everything we stand for stays the same. Our eyes still sparkle, our hands still intertwine, our bodies still fit next to each other. We may be falling apart, we may be over, but we will forever be Romeo and Juliet. We’re this generations love story masterpiece.
Lilac
it was a masterpeice, the scene which was laid out in front of Kate as she stood on the edge of the cliff. The hills rolling gracefully into each other, the valley’s winding lazily aorund the hills. it was all to beautifulto be real, and yet it was perfectly real.
Jessica J. Zimdars
brilliance on a canvas, in a photograph, or simply string against a wall. but wait…there’s the laughter. the chocoloate pudding in her hair. her grubby fingerprints on the windowpane. yeah, there’s the masterpiece running across the wooden floor.
michelle jones
The man decided that the masterpiece before him was to belong to no one. The possession of such an article of artwork shouldn’t be left in the hands of any one person. In fact, it should be shared with the world.
Tiffany Smart
A life achievement. The final mission, your fait. Your ideology, the result of your core values and goals.
walt
What determines a masterpiece by today’s standards? Is it the rapidity of a click of a mouse, the stunning parallels drawn from layers on Photoshop, or the speed at which we transcribe our innermost thoughts into a blog and spew them out to people who care not to listen? Or is a masterpiece the time and effort that we thrust into a creation with the rigidness of our own hands, the light brush strokes and calligraphy, the beauty and simplicity of words dropped poignantly off lips, praying to be heard.
parker.
A masterpiece is something that is perfect. there are no flaws, it is the pinnacle of greatness. It cannot be replicated, because there is no way such a thing will ever be made twice. It is unique, and therefore amazing.
Taylor Housel
Masterpiece. She wanted to paint a masterpiece.
But the master wouldn’t sit still long enough for even a decent sketch. Master Luke fidgeted until she was blue in the face from telling him to quit it.
She would have a word with the Mistress, that was for sure.
Brytning
We are masterpieces. People created by a Creator who is perfect. He settles for nothing less than perfect. We are masterpieces
Mathonius
a masterpiece in white she flows like the sun, like the clouds, like water from the sky. she is the snow on mountains and foam of waves, venus rising from the mother in the storm. the doe, the hart, the child.
rvg
My freindship with norma was the greatest masterpiece of my life. None of my othe many accomplisments come close to shining like the masterpiesce of our pfriendship
terry thomasson
and it was a wonderful reunion. there was those puddings with the rices and sweeties. all festive and adorning the table. we say grace because this food is a masterpiece. we say grace because gods blessed us with such a bounty, and we thank gods for lovely foodzles, because without foodzles there is no us, and of course, without us, there is no masterpiece, or piece, that the master can work on; now that’s fucked up dining, eh?
danica
its beautiful and the mona lisa and will be remembered forever it is stylistic and it is inspirational and it is what i want to do and one say i will do it maybe its the old and nothing can be a masterpiece these days because everything is recycled and the only thing that can be considered that is the old stuff because they were skilled and they were smarts and thoughtful and they’re beautiful and i want some i like looking at them.
addasd
It was my greatest work yet. It was a pity I would have to destroy it. But if I didn’t, surely the president would be killed. And I couldn’t let that happen. Not again.
Mechafox
It was a masterpiece, the painting on the wall. I admired it upon entering the lavish hallway, wondering what else his luxurious home had in store. The night proved long, and I’d had far too much Crown Royal.
Lanie
the masterpiece of music was playing in the background while the kids continued to play in the yard. There was something perfect and completely innocent about the nature of their play. There is something so incredibly unattainable in childhood, it’s hard to describe. as sooon as you realize it’s importance, it has come and faded.
jesse Lumb
this is the masterpiece, which is a word to follow up things that were magneficent. they were so amazing to the viewer that it is a masterpiece.
beka hayes
to make a masterpiece is to be one with yourself and the object. to call your work a masterpiece is to be with one yourself and your ego.
this piece of mind was fleeting
so your stories could come true,
I thought we had a magic ringing,
but in the end it was only you.
This work of art we held together,
I thought you thought it was time to go,
but as the masterpiece went farther,
it was at the breath of life gone so.
the sun universe nature perfection beauty god kids laughter breasts vagina scattered falled frozen warm hot tapes music peace silence screaming fans groupies autographs graphics painters graffiti philosophy life style
The work of a lifetime. One moment in the life of a man when the stars align and a piece of heaven slips from the clouds into the reality of men, only the truly worthy are able to grasp and portray this immaculate concept.
Master by day. Piece by night. Oh frick. If I had a piece so masterful would I even be able to keep it. Suppose that’s not for even the master to decide.
He stood back. He wouldn’t hang it, he decided. He would present it to her and she would decide what to do.
When she came home from work that night, he’d set it up in the middle of the living room. She took barely a glance at it before throwing off her gloves and walking briskly toward the bedroom.
“Now,” she said.
He followed.
the masterpiece
at least, that’s what it was
it now rots
like a flower
left on the road
you want to pick it up…
almost.
now it’s disgusting,
don’t touch it!
it’ll sicken you,
die.
my grandaughter is a masterpiece. She’s smart, interesting, and beautiful. Her mommy and daddy did a good thing when they created her. Her grandmother and i love her very much, and hope that
A masterpiece is what ONE person considers to be… something amazing. To me, a masterpiece would be something like making the best mac and cheese. To others it may be Picasso’s Guernica or something. Masterpiece is very accepted and I think that Ode to Joy is a masterpiece. I want some mac and cheese.
art
song
composer
bethoven
mozart
chef
food
love
apples
still art
sculptures
pure genius
creativity
amazing
perfection
beauty
I think the world is a masterpiece.
How everything works together and for each other.
Like…bugs. If one species dies off…then something goes wrong for each other species. I think humans are masterpieces. How our body works. It is quite amazing.
eft to do is to choose the correct beads which will lead to the greatest work of my life. there is no time to think about what i will do, i must just do it. we have to work and hope that it will be enough. what is the point of it all
a masterpiece in my eyes, his skin like porcelain and blue eyes that would make any girl swoon. He didn’t just pick any girl. he picked me. he looked me straight in my eyes, his glare piercing and I knew it was important. Then he said it,”can I borrow your pencil?” I basically died.
It was a masterpiece. The curves. The color. Everything about it was perfect. His blood on the ground. The knife in his hand. The “murder” was a masterpiece
he was a masterpeice.
his smiled flooded with memories
each time he moved
i was surprised
how could stone move in such a way?
how could beauty be mobile?
i was in awe
of him
and my good fortune
that by chance
on a cloudy day
i found him.
art. art is usually a master piece. art is like dancing. A dancer does just what she feels and only what she feels. She dances to music or just to her own emotions. A dancer is and artist. SHe holds the brush of what you see when she dances. And and artist creates the masterpiece.
I wish I was capable of such perfection as to create a masterpiece. Although, isn’t a masterpiece a matter of opinion? Well, either way, something that I create can only be deemed a masterpiece in the eyes of others. I consider my own work far from perfect.
it is a great piece of wonder. The most wonderful piece created by a master. I really like it. The piece that is great and masterful it is nice and good. The piece is also shiny and not dull at all.
i created you. I saw you in my dreams it happened so fast. a burst of inspiration, i don’t know what came over me. u helped me come over myself when i created you. it was like i was the master when i took your piece. it just happened to be that way, i don’t know what to say but i am the creater of this art and now you are mine.
art work, when ever i see a piece of art work i think of master piece also music, betahoven has created masterpoiecs after masterpiec ther are so many masterpiece in the world u wouldnt be able to name them all, even a little kids drawing is a masterpiece it doesnt matter who u are, its a masterpiece.
It was something I had long considered. The creation of something so spectacular that the world would remember and discuss it through time.
The medium was an obvious one; the collecting of the required materials perhaps slightly more of a challenge. There was always a way. I sat still and considered the consequences. None that couldn’t be explained away with a few well placed un-truths. People tended to believe me on the whole. Comes with the career choice I suppose. Darkness is the best place for thinking and creating. This room was perfect and I had ready access to it on a daily basis. Perhaps I would find my first piece of material through the thin mesh covered window.
i was thinking of this world, how it makes me so sad and happy at the same time, how it can be cruel and sweet , and how it can be so great. i love it?
It was an art to behold! The sight blinded the onlookers as their mouths hung open in disbelief!
Little did they know that it was merely an over-sized facade of word domination!!!!
The sparks between us change each and every day. We change each and ever day, but everything we stand for stays the same. Our eyes still sparkle, our hands still intertwine, our bodies still fit next to each other. We may be falling apart, we may be over, but we will forever be Romeo and Juliet. We’re this generations love story masterpiece.
it was a masterpeice, the scene which was laid out in front of Kate as she stood on the edge of the cliff. The hills rolling gracefully into each other, the valley’s winding lazily aorund the hills. it was all to beautifulto be real, and yet it was perfectly real.
brilliance on a canvas, in a photograph, or simply string against a wall. but wait…there’s the laughter. the chocoloate pudding in her hair. her grubby fingerprints on the windowpane. yeah, there’s the masterpiece running across the wooden floor.
The man decided that the masterpiece before him was to belong to no one. The possession of such an article of artwork shouldn’t be left in the hands of any one person. In fact, it should be shared with the world.
A life achievement. The final mission, your fait. Your ideology, the result of your core values and goals.
What determines a masterpiece by today’s standards? Is it the rapidity of a click of a mouse, the stunning parallels drawn from layers on Photoshop, or the speed at which we transcribe our innermost thoughts into a blog and spew them out to people who care not to listen? Or is a masterpiece the time and effort that we thrust into a creation with the rigidness of our own hands, the light brush strokes and calligraphy, the beauty and simplicity of words dropped poignantly off lips, praying to be heard.
A masterpiece is something that is perfect. there are no flaws, it is the pinnacle of greatness. It cannot be replicated, because there is no way such a thing will ever be made twice. It is unique, and therefore amazing.
Masterpiece. She wanted to paint a masterpiece.
But the master wouldn’t sit still long enough for even a decent sketch. Master Luke fidgeted until she was blue in the face from telling him to quit it.
She would have a word with the Mistress, that was for sure.
We are masterpieces. People created by a Creator who is perfect. He settles for nothing less than perfect. We are masterpieces
a masterpiece in white she flows like the sun, like the clouds, like water from the sky. she is the snow on mountains and foam of waves, venus rising from the mother in the storm. the doe, the hart, the child.
My freindship with norma was the greatest masterpiece of my life. None of my othe many accomplisments come close to shining like the masterpiesce of our pfriendship
and it was a wonderful reunion. there was those puddings with the rices and sweeties. all festive and adorning the table. we say grace because this food is a masterpiece. we say grace because gods blessed us with such a bounty, and we thank gods for lovely foodzles, because without foodzles there is no us, and of course, without us, there is no masterpiece, or piece, that the master can work on; now that’s fucked up dining, eh?
its beautiful and the mona lisa and will be remembered forever it is stylistic and it is inspirational and it is what i want to do and one say i will do it maybe its the old and nothing can be a masterpiece these days because everything is recycled and the only thing that can be considered that is the old stuff because they were skilled and they were smarts and thoughtful and they’re beautiful and i want some i like looking at them.
It was my greatest work yet. It was a pity I would have to destroy it. But if I didn’t, surely the president would be killed. And I couldn’t let that happen. Not again.
It was a masterpiece, the painting on the wall. I admired it upon entering the lavish hallway, wondering what else his luxurious home had in store. The night proved long, and I’d had far too much Crown Royal.
the masterpiece of music was playing in the background while the kids continued to play in the yard. There was something perfect and completely innocent about the nature of their play. There is something so incredibly unattainable in childhood, it’s hard to describe. as sooon as you realize it’s importance, it has come and faded.
this is the masterpiece, which is a word to follow up things that were magneficent. they were so amazing to the viewer that it is a masterpiece.
to make a masterpiece is to be one with yourself and the object. to call your work a masterpiece is to be with one yourself and your ego.