To seek the truth in the eyes of each
stranger that wanders by this lonely road
A rainbow created words on these cold
stoned walls that brought the warmth of summer under the winter rain
It screams a man’s pain to the world
that has embraced a bleeding heart
A story once told on this dark corner
of the world that had shed tears of a soul on its knees
He lost all his faith in the midst of
glorified battles
Scared and wounded he holds himself
in a tight embrace
Each stroke, the brush and spray that
breathe on this bare hedge
It creeps in the night as you slumber
in your bed and it strikes every inch of being in your waking hours
To clamour for the lost of innocence,
the purity of love, the immortality of art
He made each image in his mind a breathing
symbol of undying love,
A fortress against the corruption of
the heart
To bring the broken to life, for this
stranger weeps in grotesque, on an abandoned lodge
