the dreams i have
of jealousy
of hope and fame

dreaming of hope – i know its sad

they lead to things
like life again and again
i’m reminded
not to take things
for…
granted, i have things

hands being held
waiting for the next good picture
to present itself to me
in words
so i can know what color to paint it
and on what canvas
or 100% non-recycled paper

the greats?
they cut down trees and drew
their masterpieces