the artist.

what luxurious avidity the creative soul ignites
fragmented palates
starchy cacophonous canvas
mocking me with its vulgar shades of nothingness!
pasty oils
the longing of a clicking shutter
meticulous ink fearing the blemish
haunting me
moonlight sonata
the rustling of the winds
unfinished prose
tip of my tongue
the senses waiting to be united
optical precision
I'm waiting to be drowned
in the infinite abyss
of art