paper

filling with art

like paper,
we are pages being filled as time goes

like paper,
we can have lines, be smooth, brown, small, tall, anything at all

like paper,
we wear, crumble and tear

like paper,
we can be tossed to the trash
lucky ones recycled

like paper,
we are canvases for paint, words, history

like paper,

we are

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree dear Sarah. Life is seconds, minutes and hours. We need to use them wisely. Artwork and words were amazing.
Coyote

[Ty]

Ah this is pretty fantastic. Flow and super original.