Starving Artist's Mind Poem by Richard Stilwell

Starving Artist's Mind



I've no time for sanity,
No time for freedom,
No time for light,
For here is where I create,

All around cold,
All around evil,
All souls lost to roam,
As I follow I see,
As I go I am,

If I stay inspiration fades,
And I become nothing to anyone,
Or me.

02/22 2001

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Richard Stilwell

Richard Stilwell

Mooresville, North Carolina
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