Poetry: Dying Artist

By Monica C. Voskamp

 

My soul is dying

Dying to breathe

I need to breathe

Bleed letters on a page

At least once a day.

 

God forbid ever

An artistic passion

Lose their source of oxygen

Become starved, depleted, wasted

An artist finding cardiac arrest

Wordlessness.

 

Always hope. Always believe. Always love. ❤

*Photo Credit: Photo by Álvaro Serrano on Unsplash

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