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.

Portrait.tiartroP

 

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ZJG-POetry’18.