Poems from paint

"Be like the birds," they said, "be the leader" They fly in patterns where one leads and the others follow "Be like the leader of the birds...
Go to bed? I could But I would rather stay up dreaming I would write and draw and paint Create until I feel faint But I cannot go to bed  ...
Take your fears, and I'll take my doubts We'll pour a glass of our smashed wishes And light a flame over our broken will We'll step off the...
I wish they'd stop asking why I won't cry Because in reality She died long before she was dead I sealed the door shut when I saw the first...