So many new paths,
Too many to choose.
What colour is waiting?
Which one will I use?
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The options are endless,
Each choice brings delight,
The outcome a journey,
No wrong, or no right.
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My palette lies waiting,
My paints are nearby.
My brushes are ready,
My playtime is nigh.
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I squeeze out the paints,
Each drop comes alive,
Ev'ry nugget a treasure,
To take a deep dive.
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I start mixing colours,
The joy is intense,
Possibilities endless,
Delights every sense.
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Unexpected concoctions,
Build marvellous jewels,
Orange, green, grey and purple,
From these simple tools.
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Pink, brown, plum and turquoise,
Peach, lime, violet, rust,
No colour more useful,
Each needed, each must.
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Every colour that shows up,
Each one has its place.
Understanding the journey,
Gives each one it's space.
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The mixing of pigments,
Trust, follow your heart.
No rules, no restrictions,
Colour alchemy in art.
About the Creator
Monique Green
Teacher, educator, creative, rainbow unicorn chaser...
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