“On an Artist’s Image”

An image – besides what is?

An attraction to attract. Various bells for the whistles, squeaks and howls.

Do these baubles say, “I am me”? Does this particular shade frame my content, clearly and honestly, in a glance?

The sum of parts?

As I dismantled the pieces each splintered happily and told tales of intertia, fear, disillusionment and anxiety.

Not another singer songwriter, not another that wearies la grande noir while drinking coffee grande!

“Citizens of the world unite”! she exclaims, as the culinary and film arts are thrown around as worldly cultural experiences.

Chocolate noir deepens potholes and in them lives an insatiable desire that fills to cover me.

But never is an image reflected in these luscious waters.



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