This artwork and accompanying poem are by *Willow.
Hovering tall above me
All around me
Concrete giants
Providing shadows for the scum
I can still feel the sun
As it rises above the rooftops
Healing my broken soul
And making it whole
Chasing away the monsters
And dangers
Providing safety with it's light
And destroying the night
And the hearts that don't beat
The ones that don't sleep
The damaged, the dying
Their tears are now drying
I'm drying my own tears, now. Thanks so much Willow for sharing her inspiring and beautiful work!
(*alias used to protect the artist's privacy)
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Wow! Thanks, Willow, for sharing this piece of yourself with us. The artwork and poem are so powerful.
ReplyDeleteWow, this is so powerful. I love the image of the sun rising over the buildings and the healing it brings. And the artwork - so bright. What great use of colors. :)
ReplyDeleteSuch a touching poem with a beautiful image...makes my heart ache for you.
ReplyDeleteIncredibly powerful and beautiful. Thank you so much, Willow.
ReplyDeleteThis poem feels inspiring and inspired. Beautiful artwork too. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous poem. ((hugs)) to Willow. Here's hoping the tears are drying. <3
ReplyDeletethank you for the lovely comments :)
ReplyDeleteand thank you Alina for putting this on your site x
*willow
I'm very honored to post it, my dear.
Deletebeautiful x *star
ReplyDeleteWillow, that was so touching and beautiful--thank you for posting. <3 <3
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