sammyclark May 17, 2017 Poetry BURIED BONES | PAINT & POETRY Buried Bones My childlikeness lurks. She is ready to come out and play. And when she does, she paints wildy, Writes truth, loves madly, And a burning light in her eyes ignites, Blazing trails, Lighting the way, And guiding you to yours. MORE PAINT & POETRY FREE IN NYC | PAINT & POETRY BY SAMANTHA CLARK INSTINCTUAL | PAINT & POETRY BY SAMANTHA CLARK WILD EYES | PAINT & POETRY BY SAMANTHA CLARK SUBSCRIBE First Name Last Name Email address: Leave this field empty if you're human: Share this post You may also enjoy:GOING BEYOND NORMAL | RELEASING YOUR INNER REBELLIFE AFFIRMATIONS :: Why It’s Absolutely Necessary …#MyBeautifulRealLife Life Lessons :: YOU CAN DO ANYTHINGRanting on Confidence, Ego, Selfies & Compliments5 Ways to Work From Home For Maximum …LIKE, REALIZING STUFF | ADULTING EPIPHANIES