Haiti An Art Journal: Part 1
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The Moon's DaughterThe Moon shone bright that night, casting a silvery glow over the field. It had just rained, and raindrops glittered on each blade of grass. The night was cool and crisp, and the air smelled fresh, as though the rain had just washed it clean.
It was a beautiful sight, the dark landscape dotted with the silvery moonlight reflected at the heart of each raindrop. The blades of grass bent as a breeze blew past, and a ladybird alighted on one of them, tucking itself up for the night.
Amidst the stark contrast of silver light and black shadows, a figure in white and the silhouette of another rose out from the middle of the field. A quavering voic
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A
blank
page
is
The
Most
**FRIGHTENING**
Thing
Man
could
see.
It's lack of fulfillment
Burns into your eyes.
White paper death
Ensures certain demise.
Side effects will include:
Nausea
Writer's Block
Loss of Sight
Loss of Interest
Loss of Hope
...And possibly
DEATH!
but not likely, as this happens in one of few cases.
Now you as you read the text
you notice
it gets
progressively
smaller.
...
You squint.
Put on your glasses.
As everything gets
LARGER
Life seems to
Grow
More
*VIBRANT*
Until you realize...
That's all that's written on
your -oh-so-special-
piece o' paper...
The *en
Potter's HandI take a lump of clay
unformed
and yielding
It hits the table
forms to my bidding
Smoothly molding
to a graceful form
A hand slips
Water spills
Under the damp
the work fails
Smoothing away
definition fading
I thought I knew my life
Worked it to my liking
preparing
molding
Becoming who I wanted to be
My life feels overturned
careful crafting gone
Old goals and dreams
always just beyond reach
Again I must
take up the clay
And patiently
rebuild
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Appreciate a lot your support.
merci.