MONK - The Artist's Work is Soul Work
The artist's work is soul work
And the work is the work of what it sees as soul
Its beauty and its shadow
Dance or glint within
A green veiled seed
The hard light blinds
Its cool inverse
The artist turns to see and bear
Its uncast lack
Of what is and what is not
And what could be
Regards its deedless end
It germinates a green bowed leaf
Dare you suck
The hidden sap
Welldeep silent
Ovary breaks a peace
Admits a thought
To litter green
And threads then to
Leaf and bone
And into soulful being
~Homin
And the work is the work of what it sees as soul
Its beauty and its shadow
Dance or glint within
A green veiled seed
The hard light blinds
Its cool inverse
The artist turns to see and bear
Its uncast lack
Of what is and what is not
And what could be
Regards its deedless end
It germinates a green bowed leaf
Dare you suck
The hidden sap
Welldeep silent
Ovary breaks a peace
Admits a thought
To litter green
And threads then to
Leaf and bone
And into soulful being
~Homin
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