Thought bends color spawning an image
Paint into existence?
Trepidation endows emptiness
As fear maintains a clean brush
Poem by: Slowmoto.me
Though the player to many arenas, I have ventured forth to discover the parts of me left idle. So far, it has been a bit frightening, but by pushing my boundaries, I find I truly like the person emerging. I am not stagnant. Slowmoto