Poetry

The Painter

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A vast array of different images,

lay stretched out on the canvas wall

It screamed loneliness and pain,

echoing the thoughts

that the painter could only hear.

Try and resist,

but the hand is guided

with a will of its own,

to convey the images

that is in the heart of its weaver

the painter.

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