the thick
viscous feel of the paint
heavy with dreams and color
as i spread it across my life
and my home
the hope it symbolizes for me
and the love of life it upholds
the worn handle of my trusty brush
smudged with the vibrant blues and greens i favor
the more color
and light i add
the better i feel
so i cover the walls in every color i can mix on my small plate of plastic
and let my words spill across every surface
so that i may feel joy in this space i am confined to
so that i can find peace in my distanced position
so i may experience happiness in my isolation
and so that who i am
is also where i am
so that when the sun peaks through my window to greet my groggy face
it sees the full
bountiful life i live
and smiles to itself
for i am happy in my colorful chaos
and that's what matters right now.
viscous feel of the paint
heavy with dreams and color
as i spread it across my life
and my home
the hope it symbolizes for me
and the love of life it upholds
the worn handle of my trusty brush
smudged with the vibrant blues and greens i favor
the more color
and light i add
the better i feel
so i cover the walls in every color i can mix on my small plate of plastic
and let my words spill across every surface
so that i may feel joy in this space i am confined to
so that i can find peace in my distanced position
so i may experience happiness in my isolation
and so that who i am
is also where i am
so that when the sun peaks through my window to greet my groggy face
it sees the full
bountiful life i live
and smiles to itself
for i am happy in my colorful chaos
and that's what matters right now.
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