You and I are poetry together.
We are empty words apart.
Collectively we quiet quandaries.
Alone we feel the peace depart.
Asunder life’s splendor fades.
When merged we become art.
poem © Copyright 2020 Aarron Laidig
and I know you all are here mostly for my scribbles rather than my attempts at wordsmithing , so… here is the original scribble sketch without the words and color tint.
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