Painting Of Life Poem by Paul Celano
Painting Of Life
Life is a painting
Not just a speck of paint
To be born
Is to start with a brush and paper
To grow
Is to move the brush
The older one gets
The more the colors awaken
If a speck of paint is not right
Paint over it and create anew
For if you focus on the one point
You may not get a pretty picture
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