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Words, feelings and pauses,

she knew her stance with him,

she saw not where his lines were

but she did fit her cursive style well.

The spaces felt redundant often,

fingers wrote what ink failed,

envelop of hugs carried letters

of dreams shared never before.

Not like the detailed paintings

they created in the past – but

overlapping lines of modern art,

they merged in colors and tones

whispered in the clear cuts

and slept within the blurred

boundaries.the painting had a life.

4 thoughts on “Painting

  1. lovely painting above, and a beautiful poem to follow.
    I somehow can never understand modern art .. the old style of painting was something i could understand a BIT…

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