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"The artist is the only one who knows that the world is a subjective creation, that there is a choice to be made, a selection of elements." Nin
Transformation
Transformation
I am
An immovable object
While you are the irresistible force
And we dance infinitely close
You are powerful but soft
And I am solid yet
Each encounter
You will
Shape me
If only a little
Over time you have
Created me in your image
Each soft caress washes my soul
Every strong surge smooths me
At times you subside into
A vast ocean world
I know you always return
To refine my stoic mind
To bring me to life
In an waltz
Of love
End of the Day
End of the Day I begin my day as you end yours
Nothing seems more natural
Nocturnal friends in the
Image of Ladyhawk
Or maybe
Shrek
So we meet
In the middle of it all
Between shadows and sunlight
Doing the normal under strange circumstance
It is
Special
Sunset Solitude
Sunset
Solitude contains
Everything light and dark
Life integrated through thoughts
Images of loneliness or peace
Surrounded by a golden glow
I only know my own feelings
Of having lived life well
The people I love see
For the person I am
While I see myself
Completed in their
Eyes
ArtistsTake to …
Artists
Take to the fields
Oceans of green grasses
Mountains of rock and rolling
Oceans of aquatic foam and waves
Cities of architectural monuments
You are preserving today
As Neo-petroglyphs
For tomorrow
And beyond
Together
Together
Perfect blooms
In an imperfect world
Not just close but unified
They are almost mirror images
Divinely individual in spirit
Genetically twins
Spiritually
Unique
Flowers and Stones
Being
Who I am
Is always difficult
Weighing the consequences
Of my comments against perception
Then again seeing me is impossible
When my free side is captive
And the flowers I feel
Become the stones
I speak to you
Easy Pickings
Waste
Is a negative
Sounding word
It seems to me it’s
Actually a good thing
For others and a gift of profit
Some glean the easy low hanging fruit
While others survive on the leftovers
I can see that every day if I look
The byproduct of raw material
Ends up the profit for the
Ingenuous agile minds
Waiting those who
Make use of the
Unwanted easy
Pickings
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