Imagine Poem by Patti Masterman

Imagine



imagine the concrete aesthetic;
miasma of an abstract dream,
as monument to genius:
how we balance our absurd passions
with imaginations demand for icons
and paint them up in fiery reds
and psychedelic greens,
when blacker, is our every silhouette;
smeared ink of the world's empty canvas.

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