Dry and empty like canvas
with all needed for the portrait
about
clean, pristine
waiting, on pause
for the first brush stroke
hinting at the denouement
inner sight, bubbling a direction
refining the brut product
chancing initially
the outline in black and gray
shadow of substance
bold dream begun
as character scheme is chosen
refreshed rainbow
consuming space defining character
panorama deepens, layers of substance
now dreamscape, alive
interactive
every stroke, skilled
destined yet unique
mark of a master
concluding growth
blessed with patience, a work of art
dry and empty like canvas
we come screaming into the world
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