Naked -Open
Me
To reach into that
part of you; Can my hand find the mystery, the spark the piercing fire to your
eyes?
Future-Promise-Hope
Me
The majesty of your
presents sits like a king brought to canvas. Will my hand have the grace to
bring it to life?
Model-Brush-Stencil-
Art
Me
Every stroke a lesson
in control. Every line left alone, a gift.
The subject speaks
before us
The artist strokes
respectively
Every fear brought to
reality in the search for truth. A torment.
Thoughts, life, reality,
a person
Sensual, invoking,
thoughtful, unity
To
respect the trials in your life that makes you who you are.
The artist and
subject together, forever
To create a new
destiny for enlightenment
To
express them onto canvas, the truth of you; the truth of me.
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