The Art of Being Alive As An Artist
I cancelled all appointments today
To jump off a high roof stories high,
To fly through the air with wild abandon
And to touch the sky with my outstretched hand.
A handful of cloud, an armful of stars,
An eyeful of sunshine, a cartful of Mars.
Still flying high above my own repose,
I dream of lives still yet to live,
Full of tall buildings from whence to jump;
‘Till moments collide, and I switch to ‘new’,
With nascent dreams and stories within my view.
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I really enjoy your words! This is beautiful! 🙂
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Aw thank you Devan for honouring me with your visit, your words are an inspiration 🙂
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That is a real way to live without an iota of a care in the world.
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It really is… if only 🙂
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