One paper, one pencil. No hands, no eyes. Alchemist? Aristocrat? Either can solve that foolish riddle. It stares at them with no eyes and draws without hands. It needs not paper nor a pencil.
It's portraying you right now.
YOU ARE READING
Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
