naked mind, blank canvas.
sitting there, as if someone would care,
all white and bare, as if it's trying to dare,
"Don't you have the guts? Don't you know me by now?"
Still silent. nothing seems important. All turns impotent.
Pick one color. Which? Don't know, can't show.
Confused, as all feelings infused.
"No...no... NO!" Screamed, at the top of her lung.
There's no such thing as one color.
Furious, yet curious,
she dropped the brush, and cover both her hands.
Not one, as she refused.
All of em, ALL!!
Blending colors... bold, soft, pale, striking!
Colorful mind, hued canvas.
Relief, and believe... mind and life, all live.