An Artist Living.

It has been a while since
I’ve done something spectacular.
Stretching my mind to find
the imagination of a wonderland.

My soul yearns for a thrill,
burning bright blue
until my bones chill.

Let the words hold you.

Like your grandfather once did.
Like your mother does.
Like the one, ​
you have fantasies about.

Sometimes my memories bring me to a place
that I would rather be.
A path that I use to lead
before society blinded me.

My poetry sets me free,
with each stanza,
each lyric,
I express the thoughts
that once was thought cryptic.

You need only to open your mind and see vivid,
images of an artist living.


Artist Lives Works


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