Wild Gifts

Last night experimenting 

Paint splatting everywhere just to fall on other elements

No limits

In the experiment shapes begin to form 

Frames meshing without intent 

Just to live there with intensity 

Ripping and destroying 

Building on burnt ideas 

Extinguishing what could be beautiful 

True for another soul that sees 

Having courage to detach from the outcome 

If it works cover it all up and do it again 

Over and over to get closer to a wild nature 

Sipping lightly on the possible 

Encouraging the soul to wake up in the madness 

Paying attention to how identifying ruins glow 

Defining ruins self 

Rules break the child 

Each day a little attempt 

With a faith believing in the end point 

Start to see the image 

A shadow holding the light 

Dripping entanglements dance for more air 

Then it lives outside overnight 

Let nature take a turn 

What will it be

Go to sleep with the excitement

A small act continuing on this collapse 

Let it collapse 

One move of a finger 

Paint on the cupboards

New floors 

Old pants

Two dollar sweaters 

Light it up 

Slowly the picture circulates around itself 

Your in the next portal 

Fresh can of white spray paint

No fear to destroy 

This builds a wandering character

Applied to conversation 

Work that is unrelated to society’s interpretations 

Of acceptable meaning 

This can be taken out of its box

Fresh to imagine 

Running narratives overlapping 

Witness the quiet instruction 

Pause on a bridge 

Watch the water run 

Down an endless canvas 

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