πρᾶξις

elephanttightrope
The more I stare, the more I realize
Your face in the mirror
Reflecting everything that is honest
Except, your iris is a cool rgb
Your mouth, a little crooked
From pitching below the chin
The more I see, the more I witness
Your wrath wielding into a wicked smile
Spreading under my weight, like a violet
Bending its stalk
The more I watch, the more I wonder
About your masquerade
Like a Pirate prowling the open sea?
Like a bear in the woods searching for honey?
Like an insect leaping toward the headlights?
Like a bird searching for wings on the Pulaski skyway?
Who are you?
The more I yearn to know you the more I understand
Your divine purpose…
Creating something by destroying everything
Smearing color upon the gray canvas of my existence
Agonizing over every minutiae, every day
Until something wonderful is born