To explain an idea born
on the wind, he paints
knowing that only a few
might try to understand,
to see, to feel what
it is he tries to express.
To rid herself of the voices
that echo within her mind,
she writes a story
that no one might read
but to her, to express is enough.
For the sound of a brush
against the canvas, soft
against course, he paints
something he fears to express.
For the feel of the paper
beneath her hands and pen
within her fingertips, she expresses
ideas that scare even herself.
Against the shifting and often
violent mixture of emotions
that dwell within the mind,
they express what they feel,
hoping they arent the only ones.













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