Poems from katieiles
"The artist must create a spark before he can make a fire and before art is born, the artist must be ready to be consumed by the fire of his own creation."- Auguste Rodin
White or black
what difference does it make?
we are both skins
that we did not create
the color we walk in
is our own
the only thing that...
I see a world below
but nowhere to say hello
I am up in the tree
speak to me
For time is too slow
and I can't let you go
Let me hide in the...
The skin
that I am in
is my own
For it is something that
I could never loan
It is the bark on my bones
the shell on my back
It is the...