I don’t feel like writing today
But I have so much to say
I’ll paint instead …. It’s hard to argue without words
My thoughts tangible but confusing
I am Manifest, Unmanifest
You don’t get to decide for me. Nor I, you
Doesn’t that feel better, Actually?
No? You’d rather another layer added?
So you don’t have to see, feel, know of that which I manifest, paint, draw, think, perceive… Of which you don’t agree?
How many layers of belief, reality, illusion, allusion …. Shall we add so you feel safe
In your space
Without my vision
Individual or otherwise
Adding highlights and shadows where you didn’t intend them…. That’s the sun’s job, I get it.
We do. We get it.
From the great beyond where you’ve placed us …. outcasts, weirdos, charmers, farmers, freaks and geeks
Far and removed from your comfort zone.
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