would you like a hand? or an elbow? hey, why not the whole arm? especially as it’s drew’s… this is a work in progress, for one of my art classes. eventually i’ll have to have a whole body done. more pictures to come…

let me paint for you a voiceless song
of the pleasing drone of spinning fans
summer storms rage in glorious fury
cascading drops shimmer
strawberry scents unexpectedly waft
a sense of impending change lingers
an image barely grasped
obscured before it could be described
a sigh inaudible
an echo thrown
the brilliant sunset hues are mine
i wrap them about my half-formed dreams
fashioned of soft luminescence
glints of sorrow assault my eyes
the silence speaks more than a chorus
haunted by the twilight
flakes of hope collect at my feet