Painting As An Aries 

I peer into the bright side

In side, a glass eye, encrusted

With Chrystaline, blinking between

The beating muscle and thinking time.

I drag my colour across dry

Terrain, layers and rapidity

Revealing my potency without a

Dam I flow in a series of

Microscopic bursts of catastrophe

Catalyzing without direction, trusting

The will, the compass compelling

To create, anew, a self sustaining

feeler of wounds, a site for

light to stain the darkness.

 A view.


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