his torch
in his memory’s eye
with the rumbling beach and the rising tide and the freshening stars in front and above
was to stand for the redoubled thrust of flame and would make combustion sure
This assignment at first seemed like a daunting task because I had to make my own story out of a set of predetermined sentences; however once I decided to look past that and just allow myself to be free with my drawing and poem it turned out to be a therapeutic event in the midst of hardcore studying and testing.
Link back to this assignment: https://eng181f19.davidmorgen.org/assignments/sketches/sketch-8-human-document/
Andres Velasquez 