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Just A Touch Of Sadness
Let me paint for you, a picture
As only true artists can do
With this parchment as my canvas
My paints, no more than this ink of blue
Let my words convey my image
As my heart brings to them, life
Creating this, a poetic plea of sorts
A ritual to banish what hurts inside
Gone are sweet strokes of sunshine
Try as they may....to shine through
Now sorrow, my ever bittersweet, brush in hand
Softly stirs these inks of blue
Seems but an ordinary color
Nothing unusual, they sometimes say
They can't see beyond, nor grasp the meaning
In a touch of sadness......
On a page
~THE FLOWING PEN~
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Just A Touch Of Sadness
Just A Touch Of Sadness