ARTISTS WORDS
WORDS ARTISTIC
Spring Clean
Spring-clean. I'm clearing up my room, Sweeping the floor. Tiding it up. Opening the curtains, Also the ones behind,…
In Silence
“Heal me, I’m injured, encompass me in your warmth, I am Injured my mind is all fraught”
Whispering Grass
Whispering Grass all red with heat, Wind that willows through all that you seek. Touching the sky; you is denied.…