| Medium: oil Title: Notre-Dame of Paris Size: 20" x 24" |
 Only the spirit remains; the body is relentlessly, see, Cut apart, piece by piece; little things happen, obscure; A taking away: what is left, shattered, lost; the vision Incomplete; dimly visible; that looming entrance in The dark mystery; then, the final eclipse, already stored And waiting: nothingness, the void; and there, the Question doesn't persist; the realm, ineffective, isn't felt. The drift is unquestioned; the foil rendered pointless; And those raging demons, as the walls approached, fade, Demons invented, and those inflicted by capricious mind, Where life's futility struts; it is the faultless escape, see? |