release (me)


let (me) go
release (me) to the wind
the storm clouds behind
it only stings
to know of wasted time

tied up in fabricated strings

on a parting ship
(I) make to the other side
and break free from the reins / the rains
it is like seeing blue skies
for the very first time

by Jason Weaver, 2014

Original artwork by Jason Weaver, Agapantos (2013-2014), diptych 80x100cm, acrylic on canvas