Made of charcoal.
Leaves drifting away from a tree in a treacherous storm.
Yet the tree still stands.
This tree is like us human beings because no matter through what type of hard time, when we lose our leaves we still stand.
We are that tree.
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Paintings, Drawings, and Art by Zeus
PoetryThis is art that I have either drawn or painted. I'm not the best artist in the world but I try. I might soon out photography, maybe not. Enjoy!