https://scvincent.com/2019/09/12/thursday-photo-prompt-reaching-writephoto/.
I could compare
The rain to molten silver in the air,
The bleak
Visage of day to a corpse’s cheek;
Portray the trees
As withered hands about to seize
The life right out
Of me. Instead I’ll shout
A poem on a page.
The words turn quiet when the torments rage.
~H
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I'm an artist, writer, and crafter whose creations range from Gothic-style abstract art to crocheted baby blankets. Stories, corgis, and cocoa are a few of the things that help me get through life. Art, whether in words, ink, or yarn, is my passion, and the inability to create is suffocating to me. Here you will find a secret trove of my current works, past works, and even random ideas that come to me in the shower.
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Love that last couplet.
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Thank you! I like that part especially too.
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I love the idea of shouting a poem onto the page. I’m so glad I’m not the only one!
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Thanks for your comment! Glad to know you like the idea 🙂
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So great!
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Thank you! I appreciate it. 🙂
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