The Start of the Cave

House paint on Canvas. The process begins.

With confident strokes of mistint.

Painted on the floor.

Kind of a meditation.

Nothing more.

Context will come.

Like the passing of time.

Please forgive me.

For this shitty, half assed rhyme.

Thinking of a place.

Way down the line.

Way way away.

Slowly.

The gradual crumbling of lime.

Meaning projected.

Words prescribed.

Meta analysis.

Weight of the conscious.

Heavy

Addictive

And Fine.