Poems from KayaChamberlain
Like a sword in my hand
a paintbrush glimmers with red,
ready to squander the acrylic dragon.
A canvas lay flat before me.
My brain oozes...
Changes are necessary, think of how the world would be today without any changes. In the past year i've changed so much I would be...
As I walk down the path to my destiny, Mother Nature arises and tells me to flee.
I disagree and continue my journey.
Snow starts to fall...