This - the first in a series of three - introduces the Living Ink Tattoo Parlor. Known for its exquisite design and especially its vibrant red and brown colors - customers come from all over the country to have their visions rendered by the famous artists.
Something insidious dwells just below the surface - but the celebrity spotlight outshines the nagging feeling of unease - for now...
Exquisite the colors, dimension, feel
lost in a moment that stretches what's real
forms that dance upon the sleeve
stories lost like dissipating dreams
The red and brown - so real - alive
ink in jars - in bags - in time
swept beneath the shop of art and pain
artist's palette - life's ink from vein
Flesh discarded - ink drained and mixed
too much red - older vintage - fixed
upstairs in guns - the ink transforms
breathing canvas into dancing forms
Living ink on colored limbs, back and chest
stalking the night's pulse - color obsessed
5 comments:
This was rich with imagery...beautiful poem!
Read and enjoyed Larry.
Beautiful, vivid and very good!
inside, outside, which side
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I agree the ink tells a strong story!
Has a darkness hidden in it - but I loved it.
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