Dec 16, 2024

RAW - the poem

A lifetime has passed since this work was born. Only in the early fall, was the final coat of water based varathane brushed on and left to wield the clarity exclusive to clear coats. This is easily one of my favorite works. The entity that purchases this piece, buys back their freedom.

Much love. Namaste, Karen

RAW

Hide in decatur to escape the me the identities that choked all that be.

Decatur - indifferent spat me out. Use me not! to abdicate doubt.

Here, demons are welcomed confronted and seen exhaustively interrogated ripped, torn, and set free!

You - you come here wanting to hide assuming me an accomplice with your cowardice eyes wide.

I will tear you to shreds. Rip you raw to bone bare til in you see all as you the self aware.

Know Decatur as savior not but rather an example of you without thought.

Hurry - must you go now as but one life have you; brave in you're enough til' death comes due.

To Eliminate A King

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