Painting with Poetry
Live to Love. Love to Write. Write to Live.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
My Life is a Story for Memories to Fill
My eye is a room that seeks more frill
My body is a maze for those with skill
My foot is a root with an iron will
My hand is a bird that can't be still
My mind is a place for knowledge to thrill
My heart is a well for love to instill
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