Monday, 28 October 2013

Unbound



Words.
Combinations of sounds.
Phrases.
With meaning derived from 
entanglement of thought.
No rules.
No two are alike.
I can paint from the old,
or I can let the present 
sweep itself into colors,
I can remake,
or invent from nothingness,
lines
and textures.
My words 
is
my word.
My choices;
my life.