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Spattered,

dotted hues

in abstracts of many memories,

are water-colored forever,

...upon the canvas of me.

Brush-stroked dreams

of this still lifed composition,

contrast the forms

of what is reality,

...upon the canvas of me.

In perspective,

my spectrum is boldened,

by the symmetry

of these roughened textures,

...upon the canvas of me.

I wait for the lighting

to be perfect,

for my muse to work her medium,

deftly creating a balance,

...upon the canvas of me.

But the highlights

are much too dimmed,

the colors, too muted,

by the black and white starkness,

...upon the canvas of me.