The Artist

jwhhobbs22
Jan 10, 2025
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Airless

Mouth pulled

Down

And I would be

Unable to

Say

Speak

And hardly with words

Will never articulate

The rawness of honesty

Such as

No distant figure

Paint or other picture

Has made me

Experience

A nearness

The Artist

Has given.

By J.W.H. Hobbs.

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