The museum captures
still life
sculpted with slender ideology
masked by the movement of diamonds
neither the sun nor moon could shield her
from the nature of desire.
she moves in her own way.
Art eclectic like that of floating stairs...
b
u
o
u
a
n
c
y
like her very own becoming
and circular patterns mimic
constant contemplation
of undoings.
She takes steps toward
a painting of her own.
An almost perfect frame, she sits
under the tree
to pray.
Sinking into a state of multitudes,
she buries her very own diamonds
in the heart
of the earth forever.
Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 1:42 AM UTC
The museum captures
still life
sculpted with slender ideology
masked by the movement of diamonds
neither the sun nor moon could shield her
from the nature of desire.
she moves in her own way.
Art eclectic like that of floating stairs...
b
u
o
u
a
n
c
y
like her very own becoming
and circular patterns mimic
constant contemplation
of undoings.
She takes steps toward
a painting of her own.
An almost perfect frame, she sits
under the tree
to pray.
Sinking into a state of multitudes,
she buries her very own diamonds
in the heart
of the earth forever.
