Red DuskA Poem by Dani California
Oil paint and fine textured fabric, strewn in skies of dusk, veils understanding; mere sight is relied upon as faith prays behind the big picture.
An illusion of senses create beliefs, cloaked in flesh and arrogance; seeing is believing. Denial holds its cloth in place as sanity unfolds within complacency.
Painted are invisible paths to nowhere, leaving smudged footprints to follow, only appearing to be solid; notions of reality rest within pretense, as truth stands alone on the other side of dusk.
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