Monday, 3 September 2012


Brush marks parchment with a slap of ink
Staining like a permanent burn,
Shades of nothing become embroidered into a new harmony,
Lively symbols
Of entangled symmetry.
Painter smiles,
Daring to curve and sweep his brush wildly
Fulfilling his need to deliver
An honest message
In a fury of passion.

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