art

those rare moments when it your brain detonates –

I scream out loud as the poet’s meaning is illuminated

i want to carve those lyrics into a tabletop, floors, walls

so no one forgets them

that measure of beauty, that

second of enlightenment

light hits the window,

Picasso is seen for the first time.

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