The artist,
exhilarating in the brutal beauty of
self-imposed pain that is art.
Tasting with relish,
the drops of blood
dripping from the
self-inflicted wound that is art.
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Lovely piece of poetry penned with depth of insight. Art like love has its beautiful and ugly sides. A nice train of thoughts, well articulated and nicely encapsulated to capture the conviction of the poet. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.