Another day
Another brush with painting
And hear a calling to touch it
To feel the passion- the palette inside me
To continue the conversation
That's between me and my canvas
Talking, conversing, poetry readings
A palette in the sky filled with rainbows
Wildly dancing colors to match my soul
Delicate, velvet- and to the touch- intoxicating.
A strip tease of my inner thoughts
And in the end, it's all there to see
In front of you - in front of me.
Filled with serendipity.
Every moment
A match in synchronicity
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