And he watched
as she drew her soul
into the empty paper
in front of her
freedom came through
the explosions of ink
that intricately depicted
the thoughts in her head
you could see them silently flowing
from somewhere deep inside
through her hands to the page
where they permanately
exposed her heart to the world
if only they could understand
Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 3:55 PM UTC
And he watched
as she drew her soul
into the empty paper
in front of her
freedom came through
the explosions of ink
that intricately depicted
the thoughts in her head
you could see them silently flowing
from somewhere deep inside
through her hands to the page
where they permanately
exposed her heart to the world
if only they could understand