The palette appears everyday  

with colors I didn’t ask for  

Some dark some unwanted  

daunting and mysterious  

Hands shiver as I pick up the brush  

The canvas steady and welcoming  

Dare with gay abandon I hear it say  

like a long-lost friend inviting me to play  

The game unnerving seems familiar  

The dance begins  

of colors blending with a mind of their own  

Balance, they say is the trick  

If only I was a creature of habit  

not wild and untamed of spirit  

The flux reveals its form  

with no semblance of pause  

I hear applause from passersby  

It’s a masterpiece they say  

with gusto and warmth  

and passion never found  

There's beauty in flux  

and flux in beauty  

Masterpieces abound  

as I learn to play!!

 

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