Poems I've written in the past that I'm finally getting into digital format.

The Painting

Life is a painting
Created over a lifetime.
Each of us born clean,
Perfect white canvases
To be painted with experiences.
We are all rainbows
Formed from joys and pain.


A blanket of white,
Pure and clean
Glowing like snow
On a winter's day.
Colors slowly appear
Spreading over the white
Blending together to
Create colors anew.


Love is like a river
Full of joy and sorrow
Pain and happiness.
It can flow too quickly,
Slowly or be frozen.
It can be empty
Or full to overflowing.
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