Two decades have passed since I entered this world
A beautiful screaming mess of blood, mucus, and a beating heart.
Born into a family full of artists, cellists, pianists, and singers
Now spread throughout the country,
The closest being 300 miles from
My new found home.
I live the life of a college student
Pulling seemingly endless long nights
Leaving my apartment smelling reminiscent
Of the robust aroma lingering inside the corner coffee house.
When my hands are freed from those long nights,
The strong odor of turpentine numbs pieces of my brain
As I move my paint brush in sync with
The harmonious elegy of song that
Calms my endless sea of thoughts
And filters its way through my ears, into my brain,
And onto my canvas.
Music inspires my creative soul.
Just as my paint brush glides across its canvas
To the music I love so dearly,
My feet soar across the floor;
My ballet slippers
Have been tattered and worn in
So affectionately.
I thirst for knowledge, my mind always open.
A welcome mat at the foot of the doorway
Greeting the new thoughts or ideas that may
Wish to enter and
Enlighten me.
My nation is currently facing a dark economic era
And families are falling short of the American dream
While other dwellers of this Earth are destroying their world
Through bomb filled backpacks and exploding buildings.
They are tragic times
Yet my hope is not crushed
And my youthful spirit does not cease to resonate
Peace, happiness, and excitement
For what the world still has to offer me.