people won't notice
artist gone mad
they will push it
under a rag
mistake insanity
for an interested face
until she dances
and you see traces
until she lifts
her arms to trance
the dance's unusual
and unsettling ambiance
a dance so beautiful
like her art
she always drew on them
you can't see the card
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoezieTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
