The Women
I painted blue women for those who leave behind unwanted stories about themselves I painted the red set remembering those who swallow fire and leave behind ashes in the dust The pallid yellow for those who tortured themselves and left behind the scars The green for mothers and daughters and wives What shall I paint for those who leave behind nothing Nothing that sing or whisper or drown Those who draw and erase every line they live And vanish in a split second of time |
Labels: poetry
2 Comments:
i so like this one! ;-) reminded me of a brilliant painting , all fire n brimstone, and there are no shades left to fill...
i am wondering if you knew Pablo or just spoke with Krishna...this is wonderful!
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