Catharsis

Catharsis You’re my favorite artist With your magical touch A petrified leaf becomes a lustrous forest You speak words that cannot be fathomed by shallow linguists Your works are filled with overwhelming emotions Poured out on a plain and boring piece of caricature It’s a wonderful chaos – a series of explosions Breaking the mundane and giving birth to a glamorous picture Your feelings invoke power You can either bend or destroy existing realities And at the same time create beauty out of ashes and powder You are a threat to banalities You are God’s masterpiece Because of you dilettantes like me exist You make me smile, knowing there’s more to life than what it is Because of your catharsis