The Land that Crawls
The eye of the snake is the sun
So big, so ferocious
And the land on top of the water
Will forever blend
In color and form
And the mountains will reflect
Upon the shapes of the world
And one can see faces
As the work will speak to you
You can see another
Another world, far off in the distance
That you will never get to
And you will see it
So be enlightened now
Imagine more now
Reflect upon it now
And swallow the great sea
Poem and painting by Julian Baslyk
www.julianbaslyk.com
@j.baslykart
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