Joined in blood and ancestry to the
absurdity of your impetuous absence
are the cryptic crisscrossing lines
or the eddies of your detached dandelion
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Yep the poem may be incomplete without the painting... but it makes me want to see the painting... so for me this po'um rocks as 'art for art sake'... Jani..
I have no recollection of it all; colours are creep