LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016

Today I found the certainty,

That on canvas, I can paint

Your smile, a light that’s free,

That calms the heart, so quaint.

Each curve, each line I trace,

Is a reflection of the feel,

Like a breeze in an embrace,

Like the soul beginning to heal.

In the colors, I will find

The sparkle of your gaze,

In the silence, your smile,

Whispered softly by the haze.

And when the work is done,

It won't just be canvas or hue,

But the essence, pure and spun,

Of your smile in bloom, so true.

For Nicola

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