Looking up
Cotton candy clouds
And radiant morning light
Sensuous
Exhaling nimbus cloud
Inaudible sigh
Warmth through the core
A nurturing flame, not destructive
Flickering and fluttering
Like a butterfly
So beautiful and idyllic
Ready to burst at the seams
Luscious ink clouds of air
Melting
And thick with our chords
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As a side note, this painting felt like it was just starting, I was slowly building up the colours, not thinking it was anywhere near being done and then like that >>snap<< it bloomed . . . and there it was. :) That's all we painters do: wave our brushes around and >>poof<< a painting appears lol.
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