Of Thee I See

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The quiet storm

When I’m in the zone

The wand becomes

pen/ scissor

the magic happens

All those questions

become answers

And reason becomes

form and function

Art is to my artist

as paper is my pen

A lost sense

Just which person

I am today

Be it……

Both are art

Both are whom I am

Cut the paper

Write the word

An expression of who I am

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