The Fall Of Dorian Grey

Oscar Wilde's classic tale of Dorian Gray which I felt drawn to write this poem...The I in the poem is Dorian himself. If you do not know him google his name. THE FALL OF DORIAN GRAY Transfixed I stood back staring at this masterpiece in oils, Frozen unable to move as the picture its self stillness foils, Piece by piece cracks appear and begin to fall all around An eye, a button, a smiling mouth without a sound. Suddenly an avalanche like pieces of descending birds, No beauty around my feet, changing into a thousand words To keep my goal.......... ........................................I did sell my soul.