Shivering strokesexposed to the coldmystery sky
holds no clue
canvas stretched
in search of answers
shivering strokes
could it be the cold?

searching for answers
that solves me and my self
I search my art
a poetic ex-pression of me
it is me and my soul
and my relationship with time
I search in my creations
an alter ego of mine

And then a thought
is shivering strokes a clue?
to those answers for me
that i want this moment for me
my search isnt complete
if i am so very conditioned
assuming shivering, a negativity
assigning negativity to obscure reality

And then it is
shivering strokes a clue
to those answers for me
that presents this moment for me
my search is complete
for this moment at the least
And then i wait
for the moments that follow