thursday is a darker side of autumn

thursday is a darker side of autumn
this is my entry for #Trees-With-character‘s contest : [link]

 

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)

i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

[e.e. cummings]

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friday is not mine

there you go. this friday’s drawing.

with over 4 hours of crosshatchin, i’ve given Ethel [my wacom tablet] a hard time… also, my right hand fingers are clenched, so i’m writing with one finger only 😀

friday is not mine
it belongs to
the birds who just flew from
this tree

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