The empty canvas
Hovering paintbrush
Above an empty canvas
Paints dripping
Dripping on my black shoes
Can't feel anything
Other then emptiness
And an empty canvas
To match
An empty canvas
Hands smudged with pencils
Shoes stained by paint
And an empty chest
Blaring light over my skin
Over the wood floor
Flashing yellow
White and blue
Standing here
My arm raised
And a canvas
Dripping with laughter
My arm drops
My paintbrush falls
Yeallowwhiteblue dances
A thousand lights, and a thousand aches
YOU ARE READING
Life in a few words
Poetry"You can't summarise life with just a few words." "Watch me." Just a little poem book Started: May 2020
