3 February 2013

Jackson Pollock No.5

What do you see, friend? Junk or masterpiece?

I see the feast of life; endless canyon Of raging waters, in explosions

Of discovery. A hundred million lives Lost in the passion of Being, the miracle

Of evolutional divinity. Oceans infinite, Mountains into space, incredible visions

Of the future of our race. Love screaming, Fractal images wrapped around spheres

Of ice, their meaning incomprehensible, And beautifully hidden, in art

You hate Jackson Pollock No.5? It makes me feel magnificent, soaring, unimaginably

Alive.

jackaliceJackson Pollock No.5 • Opuss № I