paintings

how many times can you
reframe the same decaying portrait
until it becomes something else entirely?

weightless
commanded by the tides
by the webs that you form
the webs that form you
thoughtless lust
clawing at your stomach
clawing at all of your senses

balance, balance, balance
screams the heart
that couldn’t help but look down
you didn’t hear it
you were too occupied
hanging paintings with your eyes closed

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