Maybe I need a metronome

I know, it's not my time,

it was never really my time.

But it was, when I was living the dream.

It wasn't when I lost my steam.

Now, it's still a time to wait.

For I couldn't really know my fate.

But I do. Then I don't.

Or maybe it's just I won't.

But I could. Or should. Or would.

Or maybe I just need wood...

To paint.

 

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Sassylass's picture

Great

Idea! Yes,paint!

Smiles at this poem.

I have felt like this.you are special so

Paint as you wait.

Love Koko


Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....

Words

 

Morningglory's picture

Thanks Koko!

Been doing a lot of that. Now it's time to find some new materials to paint on. Just finished one yesterday. Plus, have a bunch of unfinished but they aren't currently inspiring me. So I gotta go on a hunt for some wood that speaks to me. 

Thanks for your support and encouragement! <3 


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