The eternal dilemma of the artist - Can I paint a timeless piece of chocolate and not be thought a pig? Maybe if I drip some blood on it to represent all human suffering? And some drool on the side, for come on, one has to respect the chocolate...
the circle of life
wildly obvious
to the headless horsemen
somewhere perfectly balanced
with the intransigent I
and impossible
pirouettes in orbit
grief at massive speeds
to deblur without a flesh wound
on timeless time
the sea awaits
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