Palette of Pain: A Poem

Palette of Pain:  A Poem

Painting on the side of the road

She sheds her layers

Waiting for each to dry

Lest she blur their intention.

____

Color makes the most of the day

Shining bright or hiding below

It’s never too far from the surface

Yet can act inferior to itself.

____

Sensation awaits those who take

The whole of the body into the

Whole of the mind. But is that

The truth of the feeling?

____

It’s not a small price to pay

When she sits alone with

Her palette full of the colors

Of her pain.

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