Art Critique: Accident and Intention

February 11, 2019



It took until the walls around me

were foundations swallowed

by the failed fabrications

that lived inside them


to realise

there was something wrong

with the way I built my life


Echoes of redemption

reverberated as words of



But tell me what kind of

gentleness feels

like war at sea


Lesson number one

not even the strongest of us

can withstand guilt we did

not earn placed on our heads



their crowns are made of




they relish in your body

when it turns black and blue



they are not there

to sew you back up when they

tear you apart


and that is the difference between

accident and intention


I know they have filled you

to the brim with orchestrations

Pretence so loud you cannot hear

the truth as it claws up your throat



soon home will be rebuilt

by someone whose accident

is not their intention


You were born with the strength

to shatter skies in your skin

even if you don’t see it


because some things

are just meant to be


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