Painted Words Heard
My mind glides to stroke a color...
My hands speak in a rhyming flutter...
But my lips scream in artistic tongue...
Splashing vibrant shades of words unsung...
Left with painted chords and airbrushed words...
My soul is showcased and finally heard...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2012
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