Alienated from this
New reality in a small room
She’s angry and yells at me
Then needles me
In midst of my preparations
To leave for being
A travel companion to Mr T
Perhaps not an easy person
At times.
Yet as economies dictate
I’ve placed the artist with
His work
At a backburner for the time.
Yet as I met Dr S again
I felt elated to see her with
Her warm smile
That enticed me to work
At her portrait.
I drew studied and thought
About a way of contemporary
Presentation
She also would accept and
Like.
Let’s see. I will wake up and
Raise myself to this challenge.
Within the silence of the artist
He’ll find the answers to his
Intuitive search for that vision
He had collated in his mind
Already.
It’s a process and tenacity
Is of great need to succeed.
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