A clean clear canvas
cleansed with the calming
color of clarity the color of
white .
The falling of the paint
small and faint
yet luminous and bright.
Just take in the light
as it fills into
the gorgeosity
of the white .
As it's morphing
into a marvelous
moment
of my memory
When there are
no cares.
Just you and me
never to part
as we lie
within our art.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Hayden McCain
PoesiaMy poetry that I wrote while in pain with my headaches because of hydrocephalus and my shunt keep failing me . The videos are my inspirations for my poems.
