I've recently started intentionally drawing in natural settings (mainly in a botanical garden) and writing poems to go along with the drawings about once a week. Enjoy the journey!
Snow Fountain,
Green winter
Has come and bowed
You down like ash.
Why are you weeping?
Or are you simply resting
In the arms of the older
Tree, playing dress-up
With his hand-me-down
Clothes? You who are
Cradled in wind and waves,
Do you still feel alone
In the shade, not knowing
Ancient light crouches
Behind you?
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2 comments:
you are very creative. well done!
The drawing is awesome, and the poem is so pretty. Thanks for sharing it w/ us!
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