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Crawled on a limb and found myself out Wondered how long I could stay Stretched my neck to see what it was up to Didn't know if I should say Got knots in my stomach chasing butterflies Realized that they should be free Lay against the wall to get my back up Thought this is no place to be Raised up my hands til rain poured like blood on Knew this would be a long day Plucked a raw nerve and it was a hit but decided it wouldn't play Flexed a muscle just to watch it move Figured there wasn't much to see Hammered a doornail unitl it was dead as Dead as something could be like this thread with no place to flee

Art This play of Unfolding dreams Momentarily suspended Imaginings Art Existence recognized Temporal yet infinite Yearning spirit  Our immortality Art Discoveries reflected Self and culture Mirror to Our own creation Art This path Seeking answers A question Drawn somewhere Art Music sung On pulsing canvases Scrolled language In dancing colors Art Frolicking i n Our minds Laughing at the thought Of understanding Art Clothed in madness Sanity Dressed for the party Fashionably Art Once empty The canvas unfolds Mixing hues Become alive Art Subject to your muses Your brush Your place in time Your desire