motivation

My Deer

My tremble is not fear.
Sad I gaze at you,
Come toward you,
Unseeing

My eyes can’t move.
Heavy my limbs,
Cease before you,
Empowering

My weakness not yours
Light my bones
Glass between us,
Shattering

Bleed.

~Belinda~

 

 

Watercolour Revival

Just found this little guy in an old watercolour book. Day off work today.

Been doodling a bit on paper to free my constraints. Pleasant. 

IW

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