Every window tells a story
Some spin yarns, dressed
in lacy fairy tales, others are
saucily spiced, like the
crushed velvet they caress
while some, blinded by the
glare of the world, remain darkly
draped with insecure lies.
Somewhere a curtain is parted
friendly eyes beckon, but
explosive nerves only see
the frayed ends.
Published: Feb 2009
Some spin yarns, dressed
in lacy fairy tales, others are
saucily spiced, like the
crushed velvet they caress
while some, blinded by the
glare of the world, remain darkly
draped with insecure lies.
Somewhere a curtain is parted
friendly eyes beckon, but
explosive nerves only see
the frayed ends.
Published: Feb 2009
Drawn with Thread e-catalogue
Seven Art Ltd.
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