His Masterpiece

Gradient layers and flavours of colour
Dripping and drooling on the skin of another,
Casting and sifting the oceans apart–
Go down on her art,
Go down on her art.

She’s outlined in mirrors,
His salty pigment.
Fragments on canvas’
For her infinite…

Tidal waves crash her portrait to rogue,
He carves his weight within every stroke.
Saturating dawn, moons compromise,
“He is a genius.”
And she is his masterpiece.

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About Robyn

"If you haven't known insanity, you haven't lived."
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2 Responses to His Masterpiece

  1. abitjuakali says:

    You are beautiful, and your work shows it. Also, you look like a much more pretty and real Scarlett Johanssen! I’m sure you get that all the time, but your short hair photo was so cute I had to say something! :)
    I spent some time in India as well, and I am currently being evaluated for bipolar disorder. It is wonderful to meet a fellow traveler and know that I am not alone. Thank you for sharing and inspiring me to write more about my life’s journeys!

    Liked by 1 person

    • Robyn says:

      Thank you, I appreciate the compliments :)
      And I am glad you are being diagnosed before you enter anything like mania or psychosis— its life changing, no one deserves to go through something like that

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