bullseye –
a bearded archer
steadies his fork
Day #02, NaHaiWriMo February, Eggs.
(February 2nd, 2013)
Vinay Leo R.
Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
Beautiful … loved this !!!
Thanks, Amrit. 🙂
Those forks are tricky sometimes,,,,Like this a lot,,,
No idea 😉 Should ask the archer. Thank you, Elle.