Artists

The road winds in a manner that seems as if I keep walking in circles but there are very subtle differences differences only a curious person would notice like the flowers are a different shade of blue or the bugs are crawling on their backs rather than their bellies Makers of art wander on andContinue reading “Artists”

Propped upright

Upright because I can breath no other way Propped like a doll in a pillow shop placed snug between designer pillows Except I’m no designer item Just a prop A comfort a symbol of home I am home between the pillows not because of the pillows I’m home because the stuff inside me the stuffContinue reading “Propped upright”

Symbols- revisited

She asks for symbols while I doodle stars and hearts in blue ink across the top of a blank page   Maybe I don’t get it, Professor Maybe I never will   I’m on to circles and squares Images of old Egyptian pillars appear containing hieroglyphs with no meaning   Evoke the imagination She voicesContinue reading “Symbols- revisited”