Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Dorian

What price did you pay,
that your life, your soul,
is bound to this painting?
The ravages of the years
hidden from casual view
behind a velvet curtain,
disfiguring your portrait
in your stead...
but trapped you are,
for he who controls
the painting you inhabit,
owns you absolutely.

@ 2015 Tortured Cyclone

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