Flames

With a paintbrush I used primaries and a brilliant orange to recreate the fires in my mind.

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Each rain drop is a blazing light.

The night is a fire,

Flames leaping all about me.

I am caught up,

Tossed about,

Explained,

Expanded.

On the outside I am entirety.

On the inside I am burnt out, hollow,

Emotions warring vicariously through me.

A world unknown to the world,

An artist’s paradise.