Metamorphosis defines shadows clinging to stark white walls —worlds all at once lost and found. Complete surrender dressed in submission, he was without regret. The choice to step away from colors that bled, he sought serenity in simplicity and found it in the quiet lingering on pages yet to be filled. An artist of masterpieces yet to be created.
The final break, the transition from rules created in a spirit meant to break them to that place where need overcame desire was made the instant he let go.
Importance is lost
when monetary gain trumps
the beauty in art
Creativity
rare, elusive, undefined
exists without rules
art: Matteo Pugliese
prompt: Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille
Yes times three. I am a master rebel rule breaker. I think since birth… But that’s another story…
Thanks for stopping by my piece. I seem to be good at mashing prompts – one of my skills.
I am a poet too. 🙂
Continued success in your future writing. ~Jules
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Hi Jules,
“Master rule breaker.” Love that. I think we all need to be rule breakers as writers! I’m happy to have found you. Look forward to following you.
Michele
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