IN CHAINS

NATURE IN CHAINS
"Oil, Charcoal, Autumn Leaves and Fruit, Stones on Canvas, 2008 V.Veil"



The fading craving hour
is calling from
the rusty dusty
planet of chains.

Black drops are falling
from the open screaming sky
where the cosmic tears
are waiting to be dried.

Violent flames are attending
the next Gold Scenario.

Sitting on a drunk chair
I grab the instant
and stop the chariot of time

and this ecstatic state
brings me back to the original Veil.


Looking for my outlines
I stumble on a wet spiral:
a prison of illusion
a mask of fears
a blurry vision
a hidden sound
a broken train
a fake tale.


VV July 2012