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This living painting that we create

A palette of conversation we shape

The outline of our misery or faith

Blues shades mixed through red sky thinking

Patterned light that fades to grey

We erase forgotten moments

And fill in the ones which light our day

Nurture the colours that fill our hearts with beauty and truth

There is life here in this painting which we create

The ink of our hearts entwines together

To create a panoramic image in a disconnected world

Pebble dashed imaginings scattered, ragged edges smoothed by many hands

Joined hands as the colours of our hearts mingle through the dark

Soft lines touched with jaded paint, ideas lost in empty wakes

Filled in portraits of old mistakes

Here is a painting that we create

 Pencil sharpened words of youth lost in battered years of truth

Yearning hunger darkened edges drawn through shadow

It all is surface tension across the lines that fill our imaginings and our minds

Edged over anchors weighted through the paintings long forgotten hue

Life in a painting, blushed with truth