
| I do not suggest a philosophy | |||||||
| lurks behind my painting: | |||||||
| I am going blind, why | |||||||
| me and colors first, I take | |||||||
| my glasses off to see them | |||||||
| while I can. Same with my | |||||||
| poetry, which I don’t write | |||||||
| anymore, no sophisticated | |||||||
| epistemology implied, | |||||||
| let me spare you inferring | |||||||
| The more I paint the more I mute | |||||||
| me, not mute, stop and wonder | |||||||
| if saying obsolete now | |||||||