by Kaz   Sep 19, 2007

I brought a canvas to paint something new,
I have my colors ready, to paint a new me,
defining this piece with flavors of life,
every inch, every color sinking deep within,
no corner left blank, not a single thread denying color,

A new me I paint,
something new I reveal to the world outside,
too many colors to choose,
each with a flavor,

tending to be selfish, when I have all I need,
still many to choose, nothing to leave,
colors I have are more than my greed,

I add the last with my colorful brush,
giving a glance for my finishing touch,
I leave it under the open sky,
for the world to see, and let it dry,

sun drying my portrait, giving it texture,
designing my life with a whole new gesture,
I have my portrait for all to see,
a whole new pleasure, a reason to be,
I've made my portrait ,reflection of me


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Latest Comments

  • 15 years ago

    by Airika

    I loved it =D...

  • 15 years ago

    by amelia

    Nice poem
    loved the work
    good flow

    keep it up


  • 15 years ago

    by broken apart

    I love it!!!! great work . . i wish i could paint a knew me

  • 15 years ago

    by Gabrielle

    Very good, its a deep poem! Keep up the good work 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by Tracy D Rollings

    WOW that was awesome , liked the way you told of being yourself and being proud enough to paint it to the world for all to see the real yopu, expressed very well , good job, your friend Tracy d 5/5