I lost something yesterday.
I still can’t find it today.
I lost that thing and I’m about to lose my mind too.
I want it back, I just need it so.
I searched and searched, what more can I do?
Is it taken away on purpose?
Or was it included on things I disposed?
Maybe it is just lying around waiting to be exposed.
Or maybe it is bound to decompose.
I had to remind myself that when something is lost,
Another thing will be found.
When bad things happen,
Good things are about to come.
~ Melonaide
Sometimes I think my mind is growing somewhere in that garden. š
Lovely drawing – the whimsy is spectacular!
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lol! I actually draw a brain somewhere hanging up in the tree. š
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Hello,
This is a nice poem. The drawing is even more lovely š
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Thanks nightlake š
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Poem amd drawing great compliments!
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Absolutely great. The drawing, the poem and the thoughts. š
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Thank you, yours are great too. I highly recommend everyone to visit your blog. š
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I can relate. I like your header, “making art a daily habit.”
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Thanks, I made it ’cause I think we are called artists not just because we can but because we do. š
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Wonderful!! I’d like to take a walk in that garden–maybe I’d find some things I’ve been missing! Love to you!
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I find it comforting to see my green folder that I lost hanging up in there. It is hard to replace a compiled file of documents. Thanks for dropping by on my garden. š
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Your drawings are so lovely and gentle…
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Thanks Karin ~ š
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