I’m not very bright
There’s always someone better than me
But you guide me and lead me to a ravine
Where there is plenty to drink
And you tell me to rid myself of thirst
Dehydration causes a turn for the worst
If I had my fill then could I soar?
Would the ebb and flow of nature take its course
In me?
I wonder
You lead me back time and time again and still I only drink enough to wet my tongue
When will I learn
Author: artisticapathy
Since I was in grade school I’ve loved to create. I wrote and illustrated whole worlds since I was able. When I was a little older I directed home movies with my friends. It’s safe to say I’ve always had a thing for the arts. It’s something that’s as much me as my physical makeup.
This blog was a re-commitment to that self. Here I can be expressive, provocative, enlightening, whatever.
I love to write.
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