If Visions Mattered

I  set sight on visions Picture little if visions Matter ,i paint a photo To vision my pictures My vision has lost it way to my tongue I speak what I see,visualise or better yet picture My vision set scenes like am Picasso As I speak out my words in a Pablo More or less a parable of my words painting A vision of Picasso ,a pain tainting Is it a beautiful vision that i now draw Sharp words sketching fine black &white Lines of how the vision begins Curves and edges on how I flip and toss these metaphors And I colour the corners of my visualised picture With idioms and shade it with similes As it is similar to the photo of my vision I speak fluently with coloured thoughts Penciled on my incomplete picture As I have my vision destroyed For I set sight on visions Picture little if visions Matter,as I have less of a picture More of a photo Photo my visions Picture my visions Spoke of my visions Frame my visions with Synonyms, antonyms Or shorten my picture with acronyms Then the picture becomes and is less of a vision The absence of words paints an empty picture Words as powerful , dreams as wonderful Actions performed, as visions are destroyed destructed and demolished Words conquer, visions follow I  set sight on visions Picture little if visions Matter, i paint a photo To vision my picture Without these words I can not paint my visions.