"Blue Madonnas" 16x20 Oil on Canvas by TL Cope;
Eyes strain
Wait, Just Wait,
Give dark a chance
This bone black death of light
Breath,
Let your sense switch from sight
Your vision now lies in touch
It should be cool
but it's not
sweat drips like rain
hands grip familiar things
just waiting for a pinhole of light
it's coming to your rescue
soon
soon
but first
ghost like shapes in blue
madonnas dancing around the room
Like a religion, beliefs and faith
If you stand still
you are safe
your are saved
by those madonnas
Yes!
Those Madonna's dancing around the room
