The Draw of the Brush

The Draw of the Brush

The brush
of the
Artist

Takes you
to the
unseen

You swim
& bathe

In pink
satin

While he
eats your
waste

Then you
are done
with your
imagination

No more
to see

A ride
through the
park

Takes you
to your
shit

There you
get the
inklin

Of the
Sufferin of
Man

And His
Journey

Through the
ages of
blood

Then the
exclamation

Ohh what
have I
done

What a
fool have
I been?

All in
the Israeli
book

The World
as my Will
& Idea

Caution: This might be all theory

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