Twisted bodies, tortured
faces - They speak to
us in metaphors so
sublime -
It took a life time to
arrive here - in passion red.
I see pain - I see sorrow
umber colors cover up
the cries -
That only endless sleep
will forever hide.
James Hartung
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Paintings" Twisted bodies, tortured faces - They speak to us in metaphors so sublime - It took a life time to arrive here - in passion red. I see pain - I see sorrow umber colors cover up the cries - That only endless sleep will forever hide. James Hartung |
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