Poem
In the gaze of vibrant hues,
A soul unfolds, gentle and true.
Warm shades, a secret revealed,
Each tint, an emotion concealed.
Purple lips, a silent whisper’s sound,
Deep feelings, dreams unbound.
The canvas speaks a universal tongue,
An inner beauty forever sung.
Every brushstroke, a confession bare,
A journey in the soul, an exploration rare.
In this work, a truth does lie,
A spark of life, beauty on high.
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