I Am Color Blind
That never stopped me from painting
I’m color blind
That never stopped me from painting
I’ll keep on creating
Putting color onto canvas
Some people act like I planned this
At least you are not blind, they say
But they haven’t spent a minute
with me all day
When sunsets fade to grey
And you have nothing left to say
Except, I love you
I still do and always will
It’s not about me though
Mistaking hurricane waves
For purpose and passion
I learned to be perfect
Only, perfect doesn’t exist
Choose a path
Inspired by bliss
Give a loved one
A kiss
Sometimes I smile when I take a piss
I can feel the fluid move through me
I celebrate this
I decided to become a painter
Knowing full well I can’t paint what you see
Have you ever seen a dog panting?
I’m painting
Elation
Even though
I’m color blind
I can still rhyme
And spit truth
On time
Perhaps, I should have been a poet instead
Steadily increasing my knowledge of iambic pentameter
I’m always mad around her
And him
Everyone told me, you’ll never succeed at this
How could you believe in yourself so much?
How can you trust
In something greater?
When you’ve been shot down
So many times before
It’s quite easy,
I say
I have nothing left but a paintbrush,
And a notebook
And a pen
To paint what I say
I paint what I hear
Instead of eyes
I use
Ears
Laughter truly is the best medicine
I’m blessed to have friends and
Family, who I can turn to
If I’m feeling down
I focus my attention on helping others
Or I call one of my brothers
In the beloved
Blessed
They say the best time to plant a tree
Is twenty years ago
Second best time
Is now
In this moment I surrender
Somehow
It’s beautiful painting with broken eyes
I see things clearer now
I paint the skies
Actually, there’s nothing wrong with my mind
Or my eyes for that matter
Matter of fact I’m blessed
To kiss canvas that
Touches others so deeply
I’m retreating into me
Searching for epiphany
Listen to me
With open ears
I hear a symphony of sounds
Live a life of love
Exist inside the now
It’s the only thing we have
We will make it somehow
About the Creator
Michael X Christopher
B.S. in Biology. Thrive. Write. Repeat
Author at www.epiphanyartistry.com
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