Aber es ist doch nur ein Portrait / But it is merely a portrait
#DaDa #FragmentedFace #NeonNarcissism #StaticStare #PrismPerson Gedicht / Poem A map of skin in a stained-glass disguise, Watching the world with emerald eyes. The nose is a ridge of crimson and gloom, A silent inhabitant of a colorful room. Is it a mask or a soul laid bare? Floating in waves of lavender air. The mouth is a secret, the forehead a grid,
Das Konfetti Portrait / The Confetti Portrait
#DaDa #PixelParty #ColorClutter #FragmentedFace #ConfettiChaos Gedicht / Poem The head is a bucket of shattered stained glass, Watching the parades of the centuries pass. A thousand small squares in a riotous line, Drowning the ego in turpentine wine. No bones and no blood, just a geometry soup, Jumping through every metaphysical hoop. The outline is thick like a mourning-band frame, For a man who has clearly forgotten his…
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