Mediu
(Honor and pleasure for the One …
That was the Einstein of painting)
I got relieved from the egg
of thoughts, under surrealist
extended memory.
My only belief is the touch of
desire!
Time has lost his ticks and tacks,
which fall into a space hole.
Art venom is spread
through the eyes of ecclesiastic
human nature,
mixed with sexuality
of the opposites!
Metamorphosis, creatures
and burning camelopards
that closes the guilt
of being different!
His birth has spread:
burning shadows of inner narcissism,
hot Venus and 3D cross-aside reality,
still life painting disease and lots of wonder;
is what I see …?
That’s true Dali!!!
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