Why am I not content
to leave well enough
alone?
Perhaps some day,
when I grow up,
I can do those things
you do so well?
And then,
gentle admonishment from my distant Grecian friend, whose works I so admire from afar,
(with perhaps a little mutual admiration society…)
“You paint so well with words,
you probably all-ready paint so well,”
she says.
* sigh *
I guess until I grow up,
I’ll just have to paint by number,
first with words,
second by color.
Today
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Today,
my day was mostly black and white,
with a few shades of grey,
and a little bit of color here and there.
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