Time Runs Out Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Time Runs Out



Spill the paint over a circus clock
Time is set
Pulse and waves in slanted disdain
Paradise broken
Spanish tears opaque museum
Live the will of a new door
Painter and poets crushed incants
Arrange the stars that cry
Mortality amidst your dream caves
No hands folded
No pious genuflection
Stations of art
Birth just a shadow
Bold libido with golden wings
Circles where writers gather
Tombs garnished by Dali

Fauves red blue angst
Eaten by wild beasts
Cezanne soars in the Louvre
Life amidst decoupes
Matisse wonders about the soul
Salon of wonder like a cathedral
Under the fountain of bliss
Mirror of mortality in dim gray
You despise religious symbols
Death is near and they haunt you
All shelters fail
Can you see the crows?
Paint your panic attack
Cover it with angel clouds
Run like a space ship
Decorate every empty hole

Time runs out

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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