C. Stephenson/M. Peterson/J.Baj)



This is a painting

And whatever's put on

This consciousness canvas

It never stays the same

Wet paint forever

Cold paint is blue

Scratch paint is sniff paint

Two dimensional glue

Everything is flat

And we're by the frame

Kind of like a movie

Except we are the screen



I am a painting



This is a painting

The paint always moves

This stands at the edge of what is

Looking out beyond ourselves

We shut our eyes

And see everything