Across the canvas
My song plays
Desires I have sought
People I’ve betrayed
Dreams that never
stay
I move way too fast
sometimes
Barely catch a
glimpse
Of this prismatic
light
That seems to follow
me
Finished for the keepers eye
Started only just for
I
Begin anew
And hope this time
My dream will come to
life
When once again
The ache draws near
My ache the brush
The lust
The plan
Beyond the paint
The colors sweet
The plan
I yet to meet
Don’t touch the keys
Don’t touch the brush
The paint will do the
talking
Allow myself
Hear the music
Face the day
Sing tenderly
A song
Only I can hear
My work is done
The paint has dried
I have it all
It’s just a song
A melody that cant be
wrong
Again I draw
And paint and sing
What am I?
With my Art
I am everything
Nothing left unsaid
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