Abstract

Trying to alleviate writer's block.

Paint runs through my veins.
I slice at the canvas,
spilling my blood.
Grabbing my head in vexation,
my soul leaks out.
Dripping, erratic splatters.
I rip out my heart and toss it.
The painting beats, alive.

Author's Note

Trying to alleviate writer's block. I'm not much of a painter, although I do love it.

Reviews

[James K. Blaylock]

Pretty cool picture you've painted here, Ashley. Two of my siblings are painters and I've been known to throw around a little paint myself. Be blessed.

jkb