Saturday, January 22, 2011

Museum Piece

painting portraits in the darkness
the colors defy my sense of reality
lost in the swirling madness of emotion
swept aside by the brush strokes of desire
abstract figures of love melt into burning skies
until the light of dawn illuminates the canvas we now sleep on



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1 comment:

  1. Aj StrongDecember 3, 2013 at 8:34 PM

    I've always liked this one. This was written before I got all long winded.

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