Like the flutter of paint brush bristles
dancing across a naked canvas,
bringing it to new life with each blotted color.
The colors telling stories of pain and laughter, or joy and sadness…
From the tear streaks of blue gliding down the page,
to the splatter of bright orange from a fresh start or happy ending…
To the mixture of colors that tell of confusion,
to the point where the colors are more distinct from clarity and wisdom.
Each point meshing and molding into one being,
together complete and a beautiful mess.
But all the same a beautiful creation,