The Lesser ArtsA Poem by ashleydawn
As a needy, never satisfied artist
I've begun to experiment with the lesser arts. Sculpting views with a lens, capturing events on a hand drawn page, playfully plucking at strings. and while this all surely provides enjoyment to those around, it instills fear into my body that, I'll lose you. This art that I've grown to love and that is simply attached as part of me. I fear I'll let you go in the bustle.
© 2011 ashleydawn |
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