Blurred lines where colors coincide
Creating one gradient from inside the eye
Connecting one way or another
Surprising even me as one end reaches the other
The speed of my thoughts & the time that it takes
To make or paint a picture so you can see it ‘fore I blink
The euphoria associated with free flowing thoughts
The excitement commanded from the creation it brought
Seeing blues, pinks & greens merging into one
Seeing the end before I really get to begin
These thoughts overflow into beautiful shades of colors that only dreams could make
Bringing it into the now, fruition is the link
The visions I create, set out for all to see
Sometimes it takes awhile, but time doesn’t exist to me
Not linear like the concept in place
But all over the place like colors that bleed
The oranges like the reds & the purples alike
Or pastels & the calming it brings
maybe the neons that demand that you take heed
The Simplicity of nudes in the beginning stages until they start taking shape like that of the tertiary phase.



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