conceptual – Photographic Impressionistic Illusionistic

Paused

A world of banality
Holds its secrets close

Reveals them
Only to those willing
To look
And look again

“My beauty
Is not so obvious.
I will test
Your will”

The beauty of water
Is its ability
To reflect
And bend

One may enjoy
A peaceful moment

Lulling away
After ripples
Of conflicted
Realities

The peace
Of cool environs
The bustle
Of colliding contrails
Overhead

Watching your plane ascend
Eyes wouldn’t stay open

Into the decay at my feet
Pools of history looming
As controlled violence
Broke laws of physics

Winds lifting you away
Failing eyes unwilling
Heart spills open
New eyes, new sight