Some may say
put down the brush,
cover the typewriter,
let it gather dust;
ballerina slippers
on the top shelf of the closet,
but, they don’t see the colors
illuminating from your brush
showering a canvas;
words spilling from fingertips,
lighting every shadowed place
and the glitter
that fills the atmosphere,
with each twirl of the skirt,
with each stroke,
another breath of youth
inhaled.
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.Don’t let anyone tell you that it’s too late or you are too old or any other negative words to hinder your creativity. Express yourself! We all have gifts that we were given to make the world a more beautiful place. Without them, it would be a very dull place. ❤️Day 30 of NaPoMo (a poem a day in April for National Poetry Month) …. I am so late but I did finish. We had a lot of family events recently so I give myself grace.
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