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:Celebrating All Things Classic Blue | The Pantone 2020 …What #MyBeautifulRealLife Really Means to MeVISUALISE YOUR BEST LIFE & DIVE INTO THE …14 Ways to Be a Phenomenal Friend