Christina A. Sharik

I AM… A BLUSH

“Blush” by Eleanor Fortescue-Brickdale
“Blush” by Eleanor Fortescue-Brickdale
I Am
often caught by surprise
and sometimes
I climb from the neck
all the way
up to the eyes…

I Am
a separate entity
from the self
I appear for both
the ignorant
and the wise ~

I surprise
you, in a sudden rush

I Am
………… a Blush