Apr 28, 2022
#VanGoghLife - Scott Parkinson - day 27
How was that taste of paint Washed down with turpentine Insoluble molecules of color Dissolving into blood Salivary cerulean salvation Electrically electrolytic eucalyptus Descending dandelion dreams Of vomiting verdigris Media merged with Master A momentary mad longing For their coalescence Or maybe their extinction I don’t want to overstep or Romanticize your illness That’s so last century As the kids once said But if I had to be born Under this miserable star The least gift god might bestow Is genius
