Jan 2021
Cry
on
paper
while
tears
flow
through a
pencil.
Look deep inside.
Listen.
Stand still.
Understand.
This
is part of
nature.
on
paper
while
tears
flow
through a
pencil.
Look deep inside.
Listen.
Stand still.
Understand.
This
is part of
nature.
I've had the phrase "Cry on paper" stuck in my head for a few weeks. It's been there since I wrote another poem.. because I was quite literally crying on paper at that moment... both through my pencil and my eyes.
