The Workings Of My Art Poem by kimber harrison
The Workings Of My Art
On a blank sheet,
a picture forms,
with only black ink,
a story is born.
A stroke here,
a blank spot left there,
It is magical,
how simply a story I share.
With a notebook my canvas,
a pen my brush.
With ink for my paint,
a story unfolds,
a masterpiece I create.
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5/1/2024 12:10:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i think the first stanza is probably one of your best ever, i mean its really good, the next two just dont do it justice, but still i like it