The Sketchbook Project

Draw My Rhyme: Cleansing On Display

Pencil lines on a sheet,
charcoal dust on the drawing
Breath will clear as we meet,
a vision before you is unfolding

A change of plans, a new verse shall make
your kissing’ hand to be wide awake
A guiding light shines in your eyes,
to bring you there, where our beauty lies

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