blank canvas

Blank Canvas

Blank canvas awaiting the mind,
awaiting the hand,
Beauty to be brought from somewhere,
There is no time,
Longing to be touched,
That eyes it may acquire,
That thought it may provoke,
Touching you from the mind of someone else,
someone like, Vangough
to send thrills and chills,
a hunger and a thirst,
to see what they have seen,
somewhere, just before,
Blank canvas.....

by Mascaretta Shamoo

Have you ever felt that if your life could be painted, it would take many blank canvas's? I do. The colors always change…to reflect the growth I’m experiencing. That being said, I do feel like each DAY is a blank canvas, to be colored in by whatever words, actions, intentions, feelings that I desire. And for those blank moments, I am forever grateful. It is a new day!

:)