poem
The Child Waves
I don't understand this. Where's My Mum?
I can't let her go!
I don't know how I will hide her.
Poem by Aeryn North 2017
unity - hope - faith
CANDID: "The Child Waves" by Aeryn North. So I can seal the deal on this little bit of art – and leave my past-self a little bit more at ease, I am going to make something nice from this poem and stick it up somewhere on my main site. (aeryn.online).
This is self-led art-therapy, wow! Do you know any art therapists? I do. Doing this tonight has put it into a new perspective for me.
With thanks to http://www.40dayredesign.com/
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