Who am I
To fill this canvas,
With colors of my whim
Following paths of my
Untethered desires?
Why spend
Time away from familial duties,
Hard earned money on
Brushes and paints?
The canvas is for
The creative,
The inspirational,
The movement builders
With a vision for the masses.
I have only a quiet
Yearn in my heart for
Vibrant colors and curved lines,
A small ache in my soul for
Texture and beauty.
Who am I
To fill this canvas?
1 Comment
A Wonderful writing with full of inner fealings.