EXPRESSIONS

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Unfiltered, raw

emotions flowing

out of my body.

A waterfall I am

becoming,

undulating sacred

rivers through my

twisting and turning

body.


I bend like the trees

in the wind, then

reshape only to bend

once more. My souls

has many faces, all

different parts of one

shining celestial being.

I am all that I  can be

in one singular body.


Bursting from within

me, showers of stars

and sunsets, dancing

to the music of the

never-dying beauties.

My arts is my vessel,

through which I paint

Picasso's of deeply

defiant love.

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