Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

what if i like stars exploding inside my skin
would you contain me climbing in, drink my scream…

& if my seams unravel while i selfishly gather bird feathers for my soul
would you cup my face in your calm, roll me back into your arms…

& could you still love me then?
even if i'm me…or specially because

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art to match on http://smilegrl.blogspot.com/ (Jan 5th)

Quite a passionate entreaty you've conjured in art and word. Your poem reverberated in my mind like a poignant dream. The art was extraordinarily beautiful. I was enchanted.

John

very nice....art & words....the first stanza knocked me out...really good stuff, smile................

again...sorry for being so rude. i didn't mean to leave you hanging.


john...thank you kindly, my friend. i am always enchanted by your words.


saw...wow...to knock someone out with words...thaNk you. so much

you're making me sigh girl, you're making me sigh.

smile, have missed your words.

thanks lovely

m

all sighs and hugs and smiles accepted you are always welcome to read, maree. in fact you make it a pleasure to share.

i have to run. but have this...

"the candle and the moth crazy around it
say who i am
say i am you"
- rumi -