Perceptions – from eyes of fools

 

Perception is usually a matter of projection.

Perception usually dictates what become the rules.

Genius - lost in insanity – self, it calls.

Talent hangs on walls,

in the air of music halls,

upon the platform of a stage.

Artists play out images, in a rage.

Talent appears from thin air, left upon a page.

Artists leave their glory, carved in stone.

Talent resides within the spirit, all alone.

Artist, the man at the podium doth pronounce

yet, at the end of the day, gives less than an ounce.

Empty words, out of his mouth, off his tongue bounce

and the world goes around.

 

B. J. “A” 2

December 12^th 2014