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    The world is my canvas and no one will take it from me.

    Every tear from my eye is the color of the sea under a pale moon, littered with stars and broken hopes.

    Every smile is the deep brown of the earth under my nails, the price of holding on to life.

    Every sigh, is a breeze, a brush stroke to something new.

    Every scream the rich red of war, blood curdling and rough.

    Every laugh is a shadow, a hint, a glitter of sunlight, bracing and blinding if you look too close.

    Every word from my mouth is silver, slick and sharp cutting to the bone with purpose.

    Every breath, the bruised purple of a wounded heart.

    Yet every heartbeat, is solid, loud. Thunder​ and lightening, crackling and white-hot.
    Electric blue, streaked with copper.

  • #2
    bravo... love the abstract descriptives at the end, felt much of them, half-saw,--sensed. I enjoyed this. thanks for sharing, and
    kudos--

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    • LinSparkles
      LinSparkles commented
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      Thank you so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it

  • #3
    Strikingly expressive, lyrically eloquent.

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    • LinSparkles
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      Thank you!
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