Trapped by the image

Trapped by the image*
the perfection of it*
it stunts me*

nothing I do will ever compete with what already exists*

this quest, this following, this religion*

my drawings’ ashes are waiting for me*
they haunt me*
what to do with them*

the next step*
lose everything*
start over again*




* Remember that you are dust and to dust you shall return


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