My Words Are A Paint Brush Poem by Stephfon Watson Marquez

My Words Are A Paint Brush

Rating: 5.0

The world is my canvas,
My actions are the masterpiece,
I strive for growth.
Like that rose in concert,
The lack of wisdom,
Brings mistakes,
That greys' our coloring,
Saturate bleeds constantly.
Creativity is lost to the vibrating,
So I painted this picture,
Hoping art can be salvaging.

My Words Are A Paint Brush
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