Waiting

All I do. I just wait.

I'm unsure of what Im truly waiting for.

I'm only an artist.

Artists need inspiration.

Maybe I'm waiting for inspiration.

I want to press flowers.

But there aren't any flowers near my home.

So I guess I just have to... wait.

[Poem and drawing both by me, December 7th, 2019.]

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