Sketch

Chapter One in a series of poems that form The Molly Diaries

Roses bloom and birds chirp.
The sun rises and
Crickets sing.
A girl sits on a slope
With pencil and pad in hand
And art is born.
Beautiful, intricate,
Every detail.
The girl is at peace
With nature and herself.
Her wall is covered
With sketches of
Sunsets
And smiling faces
And I only feel safe 
On my slope.

Reviews

[Sharon]

Great poem. I think it's really beautiful.