I am an artist
rich in thought
I make for soul
no profit
no pleasure in being bought
I am an artist
piss to pot
I create for whimsy
a plentiful life plot
I am an artist
time can allot
grace for my grandeur
greed for my drought
I am an artist
I battle self, society, and doubt
What’s this nonsense
what’s this talk of clout
I want an audience
but God says,
it is you and I
leave the rest out
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About the Creator
H. Leigh
My work explores the lure of science and metaphysical matters. Through both fiction and nonfiction works, I weave the elements of the two. What I birth are imaginative tales of brave souls and an ever-expanding universe☀️
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