Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Unknown


I stared at this painting for hours...
I stared at it, cried at it, fell in to it.
It screamed to me "come closer".
It could be a raging tiger.
At one end, the heavens push him in the "right" direction;
And on the other, evil cannot let go.
He is reaching, grabbing, thrusting forward
Trying to get as far away as possible.
It is fire, war, pain, death and tears.
It is hatred, anger, distrust and fears.
It is...or is it not?
Perhaps it is life coming from death,
light after coming from the dark...
Or is it?
Or maybe it is all in my head. 
I am seeing what I need to or maybe, 
what I have to. 
 
~~grb 2012~~
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