warm subtle shades
greet early risers, as they make their debut.
And all the other colors swim in the reflection of her view.
As the darkness fades,
white canvas is replaced.
Beauty is conveyed
and hints of light touch her face,
a captured moment in time is timelessly portrayed,
through an artist's eye, grace can be saved.
Yellow swells up past the waist,
and illuminates the night to welcome the day.
She paints and paints, because she must,
and all of his hopes lay at the tip of her brush.
She introduced inspiration,
through a slightly imaginative interpretation.
And when the sun had risen,
she stepped back from her creation,
and smiled a while,
because she'd freed herself from all limitations.
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