Painting a poem
My poetry keeps me young…
I paint to enter nothingness…
If the world is a huge playground
then life is a game
I play every moment
I win some
I lose some
I always learn
A lesson
Tough easily forget
I draw to ease my pain
I laugh with my paint brush
My paints cry on the canvass
I write to ease my pain
I laugh with my pen
I make my mind a friend
I speak in words
I love in my heart
I think in my mind
I listen in my soul
I talk to God to keep my quiet.
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