Bull-Ish Masterpiece
mountains, with baby-clenched palms,
birthed in red, green and dark
blues - the chaos erupting!
slapping the canvas on the…
cherry red pits,
hauntingly beautiful.
one dares not slide
their fingers over the crevices.
the green team,
slime-like Nickelodeon-ooze —
forest green sans trees.
colors develop and mature at the horizon -
mustard yellow, blue, white, pastel-
green haze. a green claw on the far left;
far right — belle in yellow and orange hoop.
this Bull-ish masterpiece
of nature’s calamity,
stimulating to our base side,
beautiful as emotions rise.
simple with no defining lines —
hues of an unsettled womb, the vestiges of life.
1/11/2022
*thoughts on a Simon Bull painting
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2022
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