I am the guest and you are the artist.
Show me what ways you will bow to my inspiration?
Serenade me with the gift of your elegance!
Write unto me – the secrets of your most vulnerable moments!
Moments in which your suffering becomes the chief conquering.
Words which can excite colors – reminding your processes, to utter refrains of contrast.
How deeply the levels go and of how they maneuver through uncertainty.
Boxes are formulated identities, intended to help us categorize.
Living against their purpose allows the individualistic mind to champion with an organism.
Even prisms of shadows are tangible.
Visibility of stories makes a constitutional frame.
Through the expression of the artist, the guest can then sit down. For they are apart of the individual experience witnessing the ways in which the artist’s story, connects to them.
writing until the pen runs N2 paradise clarity! (by uniform & random means) 