A Painted Eye, Unblinking

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By Diane FosterPublished 15 days ago • 1 min read

Painted eye holds still

the brush tip touches white cheek

wet line darkens now

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Diane Foster

I’m a professional writer, proofreader, and all-round online entrepreneur, UK. I’m married to a rock star who had his long-awaited liver transplant in August 2025.

When not working, you’ll find me with a glass of wine, immersed in poetry.

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Jacqueline Elaine Hudson4 days ago
Such precision…
Mariann Carroll14 days ago
Great imagery!

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