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Showing posts with label the light. Show all posts

Wednesday, 20 April 2016

The Light

Moves daringly across her
Darkened canvas, looking
For a way in, a sublime light
Undefined, lurking in an
Animated, evasive twilight
Underexposed

Undeterred, an inner spark
Alluding rationale, awakens
Her crimson brush, offering
Resolve to her moot canvas
Its purpose realized,
Believed

An artful virtuoso dancing 
In delightful bold hues
Offering measured light and
Shape, validating her soul's
Aspirations, yearning, no longer
Bound in self doubt, set
Free.

Edwin James


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