Me

the road is long
treacherous
the horizon bleak
unwavering
the closer I get
crawling
the more distant
indifferent
and eventually I vanish
forgotten

Conte on Handmade Paper

Conte on Handmade Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2014

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Numbness

the hands of time
tick ever slowly
reverberating in my head
…tick tock…
dragging long shadows
grey tendrils clawing
mauling a barren landscape
that was once my mind

Dawn Whitehand Drawing biro on paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2014