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I didn't think my doodles would take it as far as this
Perhaps, all along I wanted to be an artist
Attention to details: How to stretch a canvas-
How to have the right consistency when making its prime
Today, the knuckles of a tattooed waiter read
The same word from my thought unsaid.
Yesterday, every parcel of the wind chime I rang
fell apart over and over again.
Visions of my future
What a day to travel the oceans of time
For a love near or far.
Such a night to fill air pockets with breath
World fall away
I'd like to wake the dreams of yesterday
-E. Clips
Ask me, "What will you change?"
The answer: Their hearts
For with its beat
is where it all starts-
The visual of the world
and all it's parts
Question, "What will you show them?"
