My life in charcoal and ink
hidden in the darkness
where prying eyes can’t see
My life in water color pastels
visible in the light
but the lines are hazy
masking what prying eyes might see
My life in acrylic and oil
nothing hidden from the light
crisp clear lines and detail
for all eyes to see
My life in words
Would you read them?
Would they speak to you
help heal your pain?