A special addition for #WorldReadAloudDay


I am a reflection of following;
to be transformed in the back and forth.

I give you my body.

I give you my false desire to be perfect.
I give you my false desire to disappear.

I am as

a collective
a family
a belonging

sway of a dandelion
disappearing in the wind.

How is it, again, we become a changed people?

paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower

Out of Obscurity V, 19" x 15" x 2 1/2", ink, pigment, charcoal, graphite, paper, wood, ©CKS 2014-2017
Out of Obscurity V, 19″ x 15″ x 2 1/2″, ink, pigment, charcoal, graphite, paper, wood, ©CKS 2014-2017
Posted by:Connie Karleta Sales

artist, poet, educator, public speaker and thriver! Smiles and unpaved roads are the way I roll :D

4 replies on “We read ourselves aloud; out of obscurity

  1. Connie!!! I love your voice! Ha! And, the intensity of this is head on, it comes at the reader without beating them into submission. You’ve really outdone yourself with this one! Have you posted this to Medium as well?

    1. ahhh, Tre! thank you. I trust and love your thoughts. I was just reading your post on speaking life and how pets can teach us such things. It is so true! the all of it. I am happy to hear the delicate yet present. And no, I have not posted to Medium. I am in flux and I am not certain about Medium. I am allowing it to be for now. read versus posting. 💛 have a great night! C

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