October 17, 2004

the *painting (*verb)

i try to capture

the lotus creator
a figure asleep on
the bed of snakes
a long haired woman
seated by his side

my page reeks
of oil paint
guilty,
messy

yellow, peacock blue,
red and green and black
the colours of vishnu
are on my hands

and now they smell
of dove soap.

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