The past and the present came clanging together
this was me this is who I am to be
today
an image ever changing

I say to you
here I am today, tomorrow, yesterday
never changing
always rearanging
just for you

No more
I am here for me
Not to be crude nor ever rude
Just me for who I am
Not you

My space is changing
ever rearranging
my space is pure
is clean
rememberances of a man
I adore

He taught me much
my paintings are his touch
he is the grand artist
I adore so much

I have no more to say
only to paint
the silenced word
of the humble hermit
who I totally adore

Thank you.