Pictorial World
The painter's dream,
The painter's realm,
Like a golden orb,
Beauty that makes the heart throb.
There’s a world in the painter’s chamber,
Every chamber resonating in its timbre,
Reflecting on their diverse colours,
In symmetry and contours.
At the end of today,
At the close of every day,
Are mystical moments,
Inspiration comes in torrents.
October 6, 2022.
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