shallow heaviness
draping over her rib cage
grapples bereft air


work in progress
30 poems in 30 days

Some days are just like that.  The heaviness.  This strange compression as I inhale in forgotten breath.

Describe it instead of succumbing to the fear of it.

Draw what you are creating space to receive.


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

sketching for edible beauty, 5
sketching for edible beauty, 5″ x 4″, ink, graphite, charcoal, paper, ©CKS 2017
Posted by:Connie Karleta Sales

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