Subdued and serene, His eyes feast on the Crowd gulping down Their sprits with haste; A sea of faces clinking Glasses and ******* face— Transparent beings who Masquerade as Players, Kings and Queens, Sexpots and Swankers. His kaleidoscopic Mind captures their Emptiness and Art is born on canvas Through his piercing Gaze and careful Paint strokes Observing they Who cannot observe For themselves.