Let me also add that I cannot draw to save my life which means that painting does not come naturally either. I'm an abstract amateur artist at best. Photography and poetry are more my mediums.
Here are a few poems from my collection to end this post. Again, they are all untitled:
Roses blossom
From the trodden
Dirt path
In the center
They bloom
Brilliant red
Against
Cavernous black
Beauty
Stay
Just one more moment
I'm still lost
In the maze of
Your eyes
I stumble along
In the blinding darkness
The deafening silence
To my place of peace
Within
Your arms
From the trodden
Dirt path
In the center
They bloom
Brilliant red
Against
Cavernous black
Beauty
Stay
Just one more moment
I'm still lost
In the maze of
Your eyes
I stumble along
In the blinding darkness
The deafening silence
To my place of peace
Within
Your arms
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