vealpen Z

Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

19 August 2017

19.08.17-muse
would 
have
created you
a
a painting
poem
that dissolves slowly 
leaving
a beautiful
feeling 
memory
like a night with a  lover
your  siren’s call
intertwined
in
Your 
beauty
warmth
essence 
MUSE




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