March 8th, 2010
Trish Grantham
Tags/ Posted by Arts EscapeSee me reflected in the fairy tale mirror: the snarls of hair, the graying teeth, the skin smeared with mud and rain. I might have crawled out of the brush to hamstring you with a sharpened rock.continue reading this poem
The discovery of personal expression through art has been a huge force in my recent life.I managed to find it almost completely by accident.
