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Make A Still Life: Without All of That Messy PaintPlastic slab of luxury

Edges like a Kardashian’s bum,

 

Embossed with typography

Like a gravestone,

 

Adorned in colours of the bluest sky,

Shot with silver and white,

 

Bejewelled with status,

Attached with technology,

 

Firm but flexible,

So very flexible,

 

Two faced like Janus,

The coded key,

 

Mirrored and magnetised

Filled with digital valleys

 

 

The cheese of time

 

The lactation of life flows,

Flows from goddess Hathor,

 

The universe liquid and light,

Light mixes with heat,

 

New living compounds life,

Life living and changing,

 

Soft white rocks form,

Form in the liquid space,

 

Gravity brings together to create,

Create larger form,

 

The planet forms pushing,

Pushing the space filling with life,

 

Sour liquid spaces drains,

Drains away and leaves the form,

 

The wheel is turns as does time,

Time hardens surface skin,

 

Life forms take control,

Control to change and colour,

 

Maintenance from keepers

Keepers turn the wheel

 

Perfection achieved in sight and senses,

Senses enveloped in gastronomic delights,

 

Perfection passes and the rot overruns

Overruns the surface and decay sets in,

 

The wheel turns no more,

We have consumed all we can,

 

From liquid life to dust,

Dust that fly’s on soft breeze,

 

The cheese like time has come to its end,

End that bit anyway,

About Mr BPD

About Author. I have Borderline Personality Disorder and as a writer and poet I explore my madness through the creative arts. I have a personal belief that even in darkness light exists and it is a personal responsibility to always seek the light and I find the light in creating something.
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