There were no rules to this concept, and so the Goddesses took on many forms.
This was a Haiku that was dedicated to the Goddess of little boys…
Rain paints their hair straight
Surprised puddles splash down
shouts of glee follow
Filed under goddess, Uncategorized
Tagged as Goddess, goddesses, painting, writing exercise
Oh I just love the poem and painting both. Puddles are just the best.
Oh gosh…….this one made me weepy for some reason. The words, the painting. Ah, the lives that get touched and transformed in seconds with a wee puddle and an opened heart.
Lovely, ma’am….just lovely.
i love everything about this project.
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