09-30-2014, 01:24 AM
Yellow washed our vision
with blankets as our guests
we dreamed the afternoon to life
and slit its throat at dusk
outside a piss yellow asylum,
suicide's crimson tainted ochre wheat stalks
and canvases that could have been
with blankets as our guests
we dreamed the afternoon to life
and slit its throat at dusk
outside a piss yellow asylum,
suicide's crimson tainted ochre wheat stalks
and canvases that could have been
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris