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Upon A Simple Canvas

Upon a simple canvas
Reflections spread with pleasure
A hue of pinks and yellows
Beauty at her leisure

Yet no one sees her art
Not one reveals to me
"I feel her heart was breaking
With fierce intensity"

Squint a little; with conviction
Draw thine attention; please
For thou will find affliction
Within the artists ease.

See the burden in her stroke?
A single slash of red
Tragedy; her inspiration
Which colour filled her head?

If heart displayed on paper
The artist is a fool
Thine heart rained on canvas
Thou paintbrush is the tool