He was in her painting
firey tongue, firey hair
In the darkness of an unknown kitchen
checkerboard life
brushstrokes that captured
various chapters of his life
Eyes that accept fate
Apathetic pigment
Life´s engine fueled
Human topiary
A bengal stick
tickles the black and white squares
Power across the board
salivating afore the life tree
coveting the hills and the slit moon
and every inch of space off earth
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário