BLANK PAINTING, by CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
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Across from her,
and empty painting.
Her mind imagines,
an artist infront of the canvas.
Searching for colors,
definition and meaning.
An artists blank mind,
or a master piece?
A gray box surrounds,
a painting, mind and soul.
This painting tells stories,
pleasure, pain, happyness and hurt.
A blank painting,
isnt at all blank.
Look close and
youll see a story rise...
Nothings usually mean...
Something. |
Posted: 2010-08-04 19:40:25 UTC |
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2010-09-12 03:04:46 | papaya |
Love ur idea in this one! And thanks for ur comments. :) |