Landscape
Proverbs 16:24 New English Translation (NET Bible)
24 Pleasant words are like a honeycomb,
sweet to the soul and healing] to the bones.
Horror
Strokes on paper as words are failing
Where is inspiration?
Thoughts are missing as dullness is growing
Where from here to go?
There’s no shortcut or a roadmap
or an invitation
to bail me out of this solemn estate
and this I seem to know
A picture on a canvas wished for
but the first strokes are a blot
A landscape never formed
just a misery of running colors
Much like modern art
where inspiration seems missing
but gets praised by the rich
to a true artist’s horror
Jan Wienen
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