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The PainterHe dips his soul in the paint
To bring life unto the canvas that awaits.
Delicate fingers dance to the music of emotions & colors.
Inspiration shadows his reality and dolour.
Each soulful stroke and rhythmic sway,
Veils his sorrow's hopes & yearnings that lay.
Eyes of a different universe, his soul serenely drifts.
Collapsing into the trance, Flowing through the fantasy that uplifts.
The colors speak and emotions breathe into life.
Its celestial vines burst to caress his intricate mind.
The trance engulfs, intertwining with drowned delusions.
He falls within the depths of this illusion.
Embracing fallacy as he paints his utopia.
Flying to surreal dimensions and colors of aqua.
Erasing what's left as those whispers numb.
Colors and time, the music and soul, it vibrates his freedom.
IllusionOrange paints the immense sky.
Though there's vehemency, it's desolate. Why?
Orange embraces the hues of blue.
The penetrating orange, oh, what sentiment it brews.
When the color translates into emotions,
Dolour shatters my delusions.
A pensive meaning lies beneath the fallacious surface.
The despondent revelation to the truth which I suppress.
The poignant color paints my bleak canvas of a heart.
Loss of reason, elusion of reality, erasure of the start.
Escapism, the illusion of happiness, fear.
Emotions lack reason. It is unclear
DeceptionColors on the canvas,
Deception it casts.
And emotions that provoke the truth I keep.
Trance and VisionThe ethereal sound that ruffles my flowered hair
Sweeps through and flows within my soul, whispering care.
Celestial colors that freely fly in the air,
Illuminates these vibrant eyes. It soars past my stare.
Gentle fingers that cut through the emotion,
Feels the trance breeze in motion.
Flying colors spread its soulful and eternal wings.
Painting the clear air as the inside sings.
Tenderly, it embraces
The unknown it faces.
Flowing through eyes of time, the colors, the sound, and the soul.
It will rest. Drowning into hope.
DepthActions that draw no meaning
Will drown the reason and depth of seeking.
It collapses probity, but painting truths of lies
As I deceive all ceramic eyes.
Justice shall play on these empty fingers.
Emotion engraved in each nerve within the eye that lingers.
Truth buried beneath the skeleton that frames existence.
Reason will paint minds that listen.
What is the sin trying to achieve,
If no one could clearly perceive?
It lives unseen. The answer lies in blue.
Look within, just what are you?
AmbiguityAn illusory dance
Flows with the realness it enchants.
Blurring through the luminous melody.
Knowing its unknown within uncertainty.
Eyes speak whispers of judgement.
Reasons of truth, it deludes.
Its translucent fingers of vines
Reaches to grasp the breaths of time.
It pauses within the playing hands of emotions.
Eternity cradles the known of unknown.
Echoing a sonorous melody...
Ambiguity casts. What meaning does it have?
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