Thursday, October 6, 2011

Ink & Clouds


The leisurely floating clouds
Gather over the towers.
The sky as dark as ink,
Melts down and spreads over
My sketchbook

2 comments:

  1. American Supremacy,
    Was a Being.
    Those clouds that had hid,
    Future that was Nothingness.

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  2. The clouds don't suggest leisure to me. I see activity. Excess of activity. As if they are plotting something. They look like they are going to burst into acid rain any minute.

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