where the rocks and soil meet
Staring down, wanting peace
sound and pain and fear increase
rhythms STRONG, patterns Bold
breaking thoughts I tried to hold
Shifting heart, balance strands,
words the map to peaceful lands.
This is because of Story Sessions, more specifically, the 40 days of art journaling that I am taking part of within story sessions. I drew the word Poetry today out of a bunch of words that we were given as prompts for each day. We were also encouraged to take a walk and see where the word we had drawn would take us. #ssartjournal
3 comments:
Sigh... I just love your art. And your poetry, too. Please keep sharing it because I can never get enough of the beauty.
That means so much to me. So Much.
'words the map to peaceful lands'
This is such a hauntingly hopeful image. There is a conviction that there exists a way through suffering and pain. Not necessarily an easy way but one which you are determined to follow. It's beautiful.
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