Have you ever known someone who had paint in their veins

Brushes for fingers

Painting imagination in the fog filled space

Or perhaps you have known someone who has ink in his bones

Quills for fingers

Writing words that scream silence in a noisy world

Maybe you have known the one with eyes that see the world twisted and straight

Pulled and compacted weirdly beautiful and oddly mysterious

Showing you the dew on the petals as the sun melts the darkness with yellow beams of tingle

Or have you known the one who has never heard of the box

His imagination and ideas create a world with no boxes, no walls, no corners

Perhaps you have known the one who exhales musical love notes

He never says a word, yet speaks motivation and inspiration in the heart

And you have known extraordinary

kim crawford dec.15.2009