Graffiti art

When about me has set your absence, once more

Ere night sets, my back arches, heavy, for dreams

Become heavy as the sky, darkening with

Inhuman laughter – shivers,  ringing thru the empty

Night. And love seems a burden, a chain already set.

Tho I’d swear I dreamed, every part of it: perfection,

Love, absence, laughter even – the day never

Becoming yet. Then by the end, I dream I will see you again.

I construct graffiti as a dream, around blankness,

You forming: a vision, an apparition; perfection.

It seems to touch beauty again, the world of art formed,

And the Theory of Forms, poesy,

To reconstruct you, embodied.