Remember when life is misbehaving
When the reason you had slipped your mind
When all is left is the burden of the present
To seek inward to the truth within
Where the voice of you, the real you, was silenced by the noise
Step up and encourage it to speak
Let it be shivering at first
Who wouldn’t after years of disrespect?
Then ask it to cleanse its voice, to speak clearly, and give it the respect it deserves
For truth is within, behind the noise
And given the space and respect it deserves
It will serve you good, and guide you through
[h3]Hand colouring this photopolymer monoprint[/h3]
Les mer her.