Dark rage,
Gay with youth,
Erupting pain flame,
Dripping in truth,
Idle joy,
Propogranda’s ploy,
An agenda in a war,
A channel,
Do you judge the pencil?
Or chastise the paint?
It must be the intrusion on the wall,
Or you don’t understand at all.
Dark rage,
Gay with youth,
Erupting pain flame,
Dripping in truth,
Idle joy,
Propogranda’s ploy,
An agenda in a war,
A channel,
Do you judge the pencil?
Or chastise the paint?
It must be the intrusion on the wall,
Or you don’t understand at all.
Oh, I love this poem, Jason/Jahson (@jahsonaj)! So vivid, so full of a true grasp of what it means to appreciate graffiti art! Oh, and I love your photographs, as well!
Thanks Dreamer, confection only one of the photos is mine.
Is it the one at the bottom?
Yes, it was taken at the entrance to some secluded cabins in Los Dinamos, Mexico City.
Is it the one at the bottom? (And you’re welcome!)
True and strong feelings! Well done Jahsonaj!
I like them both. And the poem is strong especially the last two lines.
Thanks to Google for the other. Oopsy I think my phone autocorrected confession for… Sigh.