Inside a painter’s mind
What would you find?
Ribbons of colour
Swirling
Dancing like fire
To a haunting melody
Begging for a paintbrush
To release them
To flow across the canvas
To work their magic
Opening a window to the soul
And a gateway to the imagination.
What would you find?
Ribbons of colour
Swirling
Dancing like fire
To a haunting melody
Begging for a paintbrush
To release them
To flow across the canvas
To work their magic
Opening a window to the soul
And a gateway to the imagination.
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