Waterc0lor Dreams In My Pastel Life

A blank canvass, empty of thought nothing to give my life a full display of clarity to guide my bated stultified excitement I hold my life in full confinement Birds in the sky you can see the world clearly tell me can you see my life from on high you who have a clearer view of the world’s expanse Can you give me direction? Can you give my canvas some bright colors of hope? some light blue greens mixed with summer bright reds before varied purples of summer clouds burst with rain no worry, they may spoil parts of the day but they won’t last She wears colors she loves with prints of summer flowers in bloom fragrant gardenias throughout her hair enthrall my scent palette engulfing my senses, draining the love from the air straight to me her face remains fixed in my heart so pure, so rare and beautiful Beauty not only approaches when she gets closer to me but it precedes her in waves of past recollections of affections we shared stimulating my mind to recall the same feelings on this soft afternoon my soul thrives with those memories My dreams of you embed themselves in my life’s fading dreams you have filled my canvas with subtle and sublime colors of expectation your delicate watercolors match my pastel shades you are my muse and my inspiration The inner spirit that lets me paint our love.