concrete

strange is the mind that combines,

accepts and revers with ease

images from opposite scapes

labels it as: art

but has trouble

sharing space with those forged in the

same kiln

same mould

similar heat

their eyes are hollow

they see only what goes through

maybe art is the only acceptable form of rebellion

after all it creates no void

it’s comforting

for those who look from within the hollow eyes

and concrete fishes strewn between spiky plant

for those who look away to something easier to the mind