(untitled)
The art is a shimmering glimpse of truth
using only words;
axioms as a staring point perhaps,
set up with some startling imagery,
capturing life as it’s lived
on Earth decisively—
like a sunrise gold
as paint on a relic
from an Egyptian tomb;
something easily imagined and unmistakable,
set to metaphor or simile,
that upon completion makes the jaw drop.
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