Paint Brush
Paint Brush
As a paint brush, I tell my story slowly;
mixing colors & textures.
Gently touching liquid to paper.
The story becomes clear,
as color is captured onto canvas.
The brush tells the story,
each brush stroke different.
Each difference;
a critical step in the story.
For different parts of our lives;
gives a complete story.
Yet as a paint brush;
we paint different stories with our lives.
Living more than one passion.
Living more than one dream.
Each picture;
a continuation of your story;
a continuation of your dream;
And a continuation of you.
Copyright © Asheka Collins | Year Posted 2012
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