Boundless?

Posted by Shanyu on

My life’s on an easel

crisp and white,

endless possibilities

to bring it to light.

I sit as the painter

acrylics in hand,

adding colours to the canvas

with the passing of sand.

I paint colours of envy

of pain, of mirth,

of the darkness of deaths

and tenderness of birth.

I look at some colours

and wish to erase all the strife,

but all of the colours

have clung to my life.

An artist’s bound to fill colours

put no boundaries at all,

but if we’re bound to be boundless

are we boundless at all?

Published by Shanyu

So, I absolutely adore poetry. If you're someone who loves everything creative, here's your man! Exploring new dishes is another hobby of mine, so you can call me a food nerd too. Being able to share my views poetically is a great opportunity and I truly hope you would love my poems. I also am a nature enthusiast and well that might also be the driving force of my poetry and bringing art to the table in the form of food. That's it I guess, for a poet rather be judged by his poems alone! Peace out! ( P.s. I love everything unique , if you wondered from the title !)

One Comment Add yours

  1. Sneha B says:
    October 9, 2019 at 11:44 pm

    Exceptional!!

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    Reply

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