Wednesday, March 17, 2010



white washed past?
covering blanket?
heavy slabs of marble?

resentful, unrelenting burden
yet tender and supple beneath the weight

blinding light in the darkness
or the shroud of night: to hide and steal away
until a warm and happy day
of swimming and drinks

cuz I couldn't take another day of her not knowing
I feel exposed
ready to be dashed on the rocks and it's completely possible
do I reveal myself or not?

easier to feign disinterest.

>>second last painting of the Vulnerability series<<

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