phenomenon

Phenomenon

of artistry

of art history

of torturing the last bit of ambition
left of living life as
woman human person
into a mighty foolish
pot of gold

of bragging till belief is
bonjouring
all the biggest
breastplates
and the lives of boldest bank accountants

of touching for the touches’ sake

of gesturing a way that hasn’t left a tree forbidden

of confidently reassuring precious guests
through this new temple
inviting them to stay

of giving notes to strangers
on a train that stationed in her head

of glitching pollen in the air
stopping scenery and sound on own accounts

of driving by a flower
imagining its humming
- a bee could fly out the
window
and find out

of course, microcosms destined to be hosts
for curiously-sharpened
eyes
escaping from
‘That guy’s genius idea’
a harshness embedded in
society
romanticising every last piece
holding onto lightness of reality

of art history

of artistry