Thursday 8 April 2021

Writing

 
I am creating
A beautiful picture,
Crafting, using words.
While writing,
I watch my curled-up cat
In the corner 
Be her own artwork,
Just by breathing -
Beauty already exists, 
Beyond my own efforts
Of imitating.
And yet,  
Knowing this,
I want to try - 
And keep on writing.



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