The Artist of Pithewa Peak

A man who paints memories
gave me one to take.
Gift wrapped from you it said,
‘Give your mind a rest
and keep your heart awake.’
I see him paint there still,
where the sun stains the forest skin.
I will never forget that day;
the closest to you I have ever been.

f.w.

7.17.17

[1] (https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/89sris/on_my_knees_and_other_parts/dwtusyd/?context=1)

[2] (https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/89t1gd/autumn_scene/dwu87ec/?context=0)