This poem is dedicated to any artist that has gems they refuse to share with the world.
I was searching for something.
Anything…to bring me back to life.
So, I set the world on:
MUTE
and drowned in my music.
While navigating the soothing swells.
I poured my heart into a beautiful picture
and submerged it in colors I’d forgotten existed.
They bled deep into the page
until I was gifted with a valuable memento.
The hidden meaning, I brandished in every hue.
One that could never be viewed through another’s lens.

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