The Sketch

Few dexterous strokes of the pencil Graffiti comes alive with deep hues of graphite From the vaults of memory- Face to face with the past Lingering fragrance of the soul That still inspires the heart to draw Artist walking down memory lane The eyes and smile still delight the heart Lucid gaze brings time to a halt Pencil wields magic from memory  Blank canvas holds the tribute … Continue reading The Sketch