Inkpaw

Inkpaw

VT

19 years old

Posts

  • Autumn


    bare branched maple trees wave in the wind  
    leaves swirl into piles 
    and jack-o-lanterns grin from front porches 
    time seems frozen in the crisp air
    the way deer freeze in glare of car headlights 
  • Blue-Grey

    Blue-grey is the color of the ocean on a stormy day
    A day when you can smell the battle of the wind and the water 
    Blue-grey is the color of a sad woman's eyes, 
  • When I write


    When I write 
    My worries pour into my work
    My heartache turns to fulfillment 
    And the small frustrations of everyday life become someone else's problems 
    When I write 
    I am the main character