A Pathetic Composition

Moods rising and setting like the sun In waking moments of the artful soul Admiring the white so colorful yet none Forming as one love a heartfelt scroll Dipping pen into the bowl of inspiration Stirring thoughts from a spiritual well The crumpled sorrows of miscreation Laughing jealously from a wastebasket hell Their mocking hatred shall not quell desire To bring color to life from a sheet of white Only righting the art that is already locked there As joyful hope rises from dark ashes of night Waiting until glorious colors fly freely in the air <> Note- doctrine of the affections