Abstract Expressionist Poem

New age is beginning

we are the only survivors

trepidation pushes us quickly go to a ship

crowed but warm

a face is looking at the world in the water

trying to stretch out the precognition

a unicorn with rainbow mark is peering into the sky

left its expectation in this rotary world

hungry sky opens its mouth

waiting for feeding pitifully

a lonely back commands everything behind him

even if there is nothing but a colorful reflection

red blue yellow

interact into each other

breed a new wonderland

Now, we are back