It seemed to fall
into her lap
Right then and there
She was captived
So she asked
And the answer was
“Oh, yes!”
Creativity begets creativity
How could she not
When it was right there
Like a gift that kept giving
It was a chance to uncover
Another side of her
Once again
A part she had pushed aside
Hidden for a long time
Almost like the drawing
Covering up
Parts of who she was
Yet here is was
Discovered by chance
An invitation
So to speak
To write the words
Fill in the space
Take part in the dance
Of creativity
Words by Jeanna’ Mead
5 28 a.m. 11.2.19
Art by Leslie Maze Forrester.
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