2 lutego 2013

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Naykd Poet
Naykd Poet

Artiste

Staring onto the blankness of the canvass page,
Watching as mysterious images take stage;
Not knowing their meaning, how to gauge,
Whether to be happy or, succumb to rage.
 
One by one, ceaseless, markings take on form,
Shaping contours that challenge a norm;
Imagination conspiring conflict with artisan’s forum,
Compelled to quell this brewing, mind-filled storm.
 
Hopeless to the helplessness of a moment pause,
To interpret translation by material, though fluid laws;
Rendering a final decision to what manifests, befalls,
To effect a meaning that has potentially, no true cause.
 
Cerebral energy transitions to a machine-like phase,
Inducing movement while the mind’s noiseless melody plays;
Pigmented colors of meaning, beyond just black and greys,
Capturing an image-thought, before it fades.

louis gander
2 lutego 2013 o 20:20

It's "staring", not "starring" ( use only one r ) Nice poem.

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Naykd Poet
3 lutego 2013 o 04:37

So true, thx for the correction - but ironic don't you think? That the poem is about performing artistically in a sense and I go and use `Starring' - oops..lol thx

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