Painted Flowers Read Count : 128

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A
Water,
brushes, 
Paints. 

My paper lays on the table. 
Have I complaints?

No way.... 

Brushes are searching, 
water and colours.
They are sliding,
over my white drawing paper. 
Making romantic flowers, 
Behind the candle taper. 

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  • Nov 02, 2020

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