Paint The World
Dip into the paper
The fading shades of a dream portrayed
The oil paints scream loud to no avail
Expressing love and hurt and pain
The pencil, black and grey at times
Shows a colourless world with finer detail
The ink on the brush is all that's left
to complete the image inside my mind
My minds eye
My fingertips soaked from creating
My minds repertoire on display for
the world to gaze in vain.
This genius portrayed
through the honour of He
who provided the ink and the slate.
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