Who riveted me
Some artist made this street
My destination
I feel pixels of her life
I have passion to come this way
I woke up thinking about her
I desire to touch her
This morning
I have gone over the edge
The process of life
Lay in suspension
Paint on bricks and mortar
Kaleidoscope colors in her hair
Is this artist mad
How has madness enter my soul
Why am I lingering here
Is my soul so empty
How can my evoke
Live in evocative
Why when I walk by
Am I filled with pangs of hunger
Love, paint, bricks, mortar
Some artist made this street
My destination
I feel pixels of her life
I have passion to come this way
I woke up thinking about her
I desire to touch her
This morning
I have gone over the edge
The process of life
Lay in suspension
Paint on bricks and mortar
Kaleidoscope colors in her hair
Is this artist mad
How has madness enter my soul
Why am I lingering here
Is my soul so empty
How can my evoke
Live in evocative
Why when I walk by
Am I filled with pangs of hunger
Love, paint, bricks, mortar
Questions so many of us ask ourselves.....beautiful.....
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