I lay in Shadow
And looked up at Perspective,
Fancied a wash across a watercoloured sky,
Studied Form, thought about Negative Space,
Noticed Reflection and the underlying sketching
Of the Master’s hand.
Hmm.
So the Universe can switch with a little education
From one reality to another.
Strange, strange, strange.
I have arrived at the beginning,
Where there is no end,
And am seeing the world through the prism of my understanding,
Which is limitless
But clearly currently
Limited.
2002
I went to painting and drawing classes for a while and it changed the way I looked at the world
By Nora Thu Apr 23rd 2015 at 8:01 pm
I think poems great just make them more fun and crazy