we only paint with primal
we only imagine from soul
we have to live it alive
into stretched reality-canvass
perceive its prominence, face to face
for it to beckon from us
the purest of intentions
in that we would confess
from the deeps of soul
with the flame of our visionary breath
to the canvass of our consciousness
then laid into expression as rest
as evidence reflected
towards the manifest of understanding
yet surely we may idle with details
but the import has manifest as our beings
as life becomes this mirror in reflection
of the deepest honesties
of the within of us
painting from this primal
has needs of its own
for us to really be . . .
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