Beloved tools unstirred
They are strangers
Brushes, pencils, pens
Erased from my picture
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Definitely going in my favorites, and I keep out the riffraff. There are cleaver lines here, the best I’ve read today and I’ve read a lot today. The ending is memorable.
I cherish the beautiful sentiments you express so well in your poem. wishes with best intentions, arya
art is never a stranger to me it is life to me, art is never broken it is alway beauty even if it come ut nothing,
Good thoughts. I know the feeling.