It is deceptively simple; it is not simple
at all. Too many people begin by putting
pencil to paper. They will lose their way,
veer off course, their circle will spiral
inwards or outwards, growing too small
or too large for itself, instead of the fine
tongue from its mouth touching the tip
of its tail in a perfect and endless coiling.
Do not begin with the paper, do not
start with the pencil in your hand. Think;
conjure up a full moon like a burnished
sixpence, let the midsummer sun burn itself
onto the retina of your mind’s eye. Now,
putting pencil to paper with your eyes
closed, just draw what you see.

Comments
Ewan | December 9, 2009 - 11:04
'Deceptively simple' indeed, like this poem.
Frances Macaula... | December 9, 2009 - 23:42
Beautifully layered with metaphor and a well-deserved cherry.
MistakenMagic | December 10, 2009 - 14:08
This is wonderful! Thanks for a brilliant read ;)
Magic xxx
SundaysChild | December 11, 2009 - 04:14
Delightful.