And so art was made
From the Mundane...
The isolation does not define,
No, the END is •NOT•
For there is beauty
All around us
And there is life,
On which to ground us.
And colors, though in this moment-
For everything can become convoluted.
And the mind filled with confusion.
Our safety, Security...
Is it all •An Illusion• ?
A creation made to give us a sense of comfort? When in our pain we hide - with much effort.
The pens cast like bones... With a fortune to read. What stories lie untold... in the inks which they will bleed?
These moments of sincerity, when we let down our walls, the cage in which we’ve trapped our minds, only temporarily falls.
We build them up, we build them thick. Like the porcelain of the mug, or a barrier of mortar and brick.
What are you thinking? What are you too afraid to say? What image will it take - to make - your spark ignite, and light
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