Walk by me everyday.
Clinging to this nail,
Once in a while.
A stop, pause.
Looks of prejudged contemplation,
Sigh and back to task
Perhaps a lift of inspiration.
Picture, I am.
Careful considered creation.
Warped is my wood,
From many days spent.
Along this wall I still reside,
To be a piece of art.
You Or The Painting
or you as the painting, or the painting as the painting, or something else entirely - it's how this head works. Apologies :D