Julian Baslyk - An Assembled Fluctuation (2015)

An Assembled Fluctuation

I render and the mountains curl
And are depicted by the tools
Are spread by the times
By the efforts and by the tried
As the world will fly and morph
Will be made and worked
Will shape and shift
Until the brush will sit
And the hand will rest
And the spirit will succumb
To the buried and the lame
The hurt and the lying
And the land wakes at a time
And sleeps in the distance
While I walk the roads
And fly by my lines
And sit while I work
Stand while I give it
Unto all to foresee it
To tweak the minds motions
Offer the original origin
Spin the round rights
And foresee the turning tides

Poem and painting by Julian Baslyk
www.julianbaslyk.com
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