Medievil Chimeny 


Acrylic rust pigment oil on board.


I am rusty and old.

But I'm not old,

I'm pretending to be.

A lie!

Markers of age, rust Verdigris, decay

But not the authenticity of time.

I am artificial time,

A sped-up process,

Presently trying to grab on to what has been before.

What happens when I decay?