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From a thought to a dot,
as my drawing grows,
the world grows silent.
Scratch, tap, erase,
from a dot to a line,
from a line to a face.
Everything sits still,
nothing is sound,
silence, focus, think.
From a face to body,
as my drawing grows,
my thoughts are put on paper.
Scratch, tap, done,
as I sign my thoughts,
the world begins to move.
No detail goes unseen,
no thought goes unused,
as I draw my feelings out,
into something seen.
- by Elana_Flourite |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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- Title: Scratch, Tap, draw
- Artist: Elana_Flourite
- Description: I did this poem a few years back, so it's a little old. I doubt I'll win the contest but i thought someone might like to read it. My inspiration was my love of drawing and i hope you all liked it. I also drew the picture but like i said before it was a while ago.
- Date: 12/12/2008
- Tags: scratch tapping draw paper feelings
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Comments (6 Comments)
- x-shiny-girl-x - 12/29/2010
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awsome
i liked it very much smile
this says that with little things we can create huge ones,and give meaning to life - Report As Spam
- Melrose Ave - 06/19/2009
- The Best poetry yet
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- ninja rosalina - 03/27/2009
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nice poem!
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- velvetveela - 03/09/2009
- That was really cute I really liked it =]
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- Mistress Bambola - 12/13/2008
- im on top now XD lol nice job ukie-chan
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- ShadowNightblaze - 12/12/2008
- nice elana i remmber that u show me and door lady katie kat =^.^= 10/10 =^.^=
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