Free Range – Acrylic on Canvas – 16″ x 20″
Darkness apparently eludes me…
For all my windows are bright…
Is it really too much to ask…
People respect the night…
Light penetrates the window pane…
Can’t even sleep in a chair…
Construction lights are super bright…
But no one seems to care…
Consideration of habitual relocation…
Lay mans, it’s time to move…
Pack a bag and hit the road…
My tattered soul approves…
Always been a free range man…
I need more room to grow…
Looking for my promised land…
Where milk and honey flow…
Make my gardens as far as wide…
As diverse as they can be…
Put them in a massive yard…
For all of you to see…
So I’ll just sit here in the light…
Though our lamps are dark…
Dream about the future…
My endless question mark…
peace – chriscondello
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