Hard lines, curves.
Circles bringing you
back around,
spiraling in and out
of the heart.
Broken pieces
hidden under strength,
color peeking from
behind black and white
and black oozing
from the inner sanctuary.
And abstraction,
An Actuality –
housed in the same body.
Mindful
distracted
Holding on
looking away.
Shapes and dribbles
held up by borders
of another’s design
struggling to break
Free.
Voice lodged in the throat
head down
bent low
walking forward
Bridges in and out of
the heart
Leading to here
and to heaven
and to hell.
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**inspired by the abstract expressionist painting “Woman” by Judith Godwin – 1954.
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