The Word Artist

Words have always been my art. They dance for me and sing for me. They laugh for me and cry for me. They are my paint and brushes. They are my clay.

Esther Spurrill-Jones

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Poet, lover, thinker, human. New book of queer poetry out: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0845ZQQM2

The Word Artist

Words have always been my art. They dance for me and sing for me. They laugh for me and cry for me. They are my paint and brushes. They are my clay.

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