Thin line Dark ink Two people On the same page The page turns The shade repeats But now I alter Our direction I seek light I put on the cape I redraw the scene That time has marked Wet brush Unseen line The feeling Once again Daily dullness Left in the past The empty space Waits to be filled The touch liberates The fear retreats Our storyline Gains strength Because I seek light I put on the cape I redraw the scene That time has marked Wet brush Unseen line The feeling Once again The paints are ours The open horizon No written script Just us two Our comic book Loose shades The joyful ending To illustrate To create... Paper, graphite, and life.
