Poem
written by the model after seeing the completed painting.
Dancing with the
filament of dreams
I take this guilded cage
And place it in the enchanted forest
There I hear voices
from forever
Call in the darkness
And lightning penetrates the silence
Still..... time passes
Like a chain around my throat
And destruction fulfills the hours
Yet.... when the
clock strikes
My bleeding heart returns
To gnaw at my embittered soul
Take this breath
and cast it forth
Take this flesh and let it rot and decay
Take these bones and grind them to dust
Now stripped of physical
reality
I strain to catch a glimpse of life itself
But this prison obscures my view
In the trembling
shadows of eternity
The emptiness stares coldly
And frozen in time...... I take my place
Jane
Grant |