Dear Paper
Foul leaf
under
my skin,
mend my
cut hands
again.
Put down
the knife,
the pen.
Fall down
from tops
of trees.
Pap’rus
on bend
-ed knees.
Save us
again,
blue veins;
Burn your
midnight
refrains.
Dear Paper
Foul leaf
under
my skin,
mend my
cut hands
again.
Put down
the knife,
the pen.
Fall down
from tops
of trees.
Pap’rus
on bend
-ed knees.
Save us
again,
blue veins;
Burn your
midnight
refrains.
never judge a girl by her weight
Living in the world. Longing for the desert.
Freelance artist creating custom children's illustrations.
illustrator
Design Made Simple
Wildlife artist
Author and Book Illustrator
Commercial Illustrator
Home of the Writers & Illustrators of the Future Contests established by L. Ron Hubbard for new aspiring writings and artists.
Life is make believe, fantasy given form
In love with novels, journals, and spingtime
Listening to my heart, one journal step at a time.
~ Creative Journeywoman ~