Mark’s piece of art pierced my heart

Powerful, direct individuality

In control

Claws grip

Eyes glare

If you dare

Gaze upon a King.

Just dropping by

I miss you

Immeasurable

In time space

Gone in a blink

Drops of black ink

On pearl white.

Washed by the tide

Released

Grinds like the ocean

Gently lapping on the seashore

Sensitivity raw, soothed

relaxed, meditative hypnotic

Dramatically deceitful, shocking

Powerful waves dragging you

Down, drowning in sorrow

Can’t breathe.