The Gearaffe of Neo-Savannah - Canvas Print
$17.94
Ai Poem about this Giraffe Art:
In a city of rust, 'neath a cobalt haze,
Walks the Gearaffe, in the sun's molten gaze.
Cogs and pistons, in harmony glide,
A marvel of metal, with nature's stride.
Through skyscrapers' shadows and silence, it roams,
Where steel trees whistle with monsoon's moans.
A creature of gears in a stark urban sprawl,
A mechanical beast, yet so noble and tall.
Echoes of wilderness, lost and replaced,
By copper and chrome, meticulously laced.
The Gearaffe moves with a rhythm so clear,
A fusion of future and yesteryear.
In a city of rust, 'neath a cobalt haze,
Walks the Gearaffe, in the sun's molten gaze.
Cogs and pistons, in harmony glide,
A marvel of metal, with nature's stride.
Through skyscrapers' shadows and silence, it roams,
Where steel trees whistle with monsoon's moans.
A creature of gears in a stark urban sprawl,
A mechanical beast, yet so noble and tall.
Echoes of wilderness, lost and replaced,
By copper and chrome, meticulously laced.
The Gearaffe moves with a rhythm so clear,
A fusion of future and yesteryear.