Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Verse: Captured

I paint
fiery metaphors
mount them raw
and watch
them shimmer
like watery
some are swift
some bold
and some surreal

I investigate
the discord
and the harmony
and then
I sculpt passion
from vivid shards
of song

And, in doing so
I approximate
a monument
to deep
wild joy

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