
The existential paradox of artistry.
Stranger
the artist in his cagecreates a self-indulgent stranger
living for a while
a vicarious life
scraped clean of history
the desperate denial
of meaning and morality
a barely noticed nod
to the uncaring gallery
Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2019-05-27 at 06:28
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