poetry by a painter who now paints her art in words "we tread too loudly, too violently on our earth. we smear our dark, ugly night all over the canvas and call it art." #80 in poetry [12/22/16] | © 2016 lookforthatlight

they say to be soft is to be powerful but it gets harder to believe that every passing day

of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love

the deep thoughts from the dark crevice in my mind

aesthete (noun) : a person who affects great love of art, music, poetry, etc., and indifference to practical matters. #10 in poetry - 7/8/17

❝the lights are so bright but they never blind me.❞ 4/14/17 - #338 in poetry

a flower for your thoughts? ------------------------------------------ florescent- {flowering or in bloom} ---------------------------------------------- my thoughts arranged together in a bouquet of poetry