The empty canvas stares, mocking her
fears meant to be poured out as vibrant splatters.
Beastly secrets seething in the artist’s soul gather,
pounding on the doors of Hell, summoning to be released.
Into a dream of fairy tales and lovers’ sacred decree.
The artist must choose, a life of murder or letting go.
Release the demons within, and row
the boat in a river of untouched goals.
She escapes to become one with God, her savior truly.
Takes off like a bird, and revels in the world’s trivial beauties.
Travel this game of life one place at a time,
Roll the dice and see where you go,
like a drop of rain before the rainbow.
Expand the bounds of your horizons, illuminate them with pastel.
Go conquer your fears, and complete yourself.