Quiet Time (In the Atelier), Part Two
This Quiet
the air with the sound of my own voice
This is one of those moments when I am
surprised at how peaceful the world can be
the air with the sound of my own voice
I can spend these rare moments with my
brain switched off, as it is when
I am in the studio hovering over a blank
sheet of paper begging to be touched
Waiting patiently for those particular marks
that may happen when
The world hushes itself and I am looking
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