The Life of A Painter
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ivoryannaliseWriter, Reader, YouTuber, and Artist
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Sometimes the life of a painter is not as glamorous as it's made to seem. Sometimes it is a very dark path...

The Life of A Painter

by ivoryannalise

Snow is falling.

Tears are flowing.

Blood is spilling.

People are slipping,

Farther and farther away as the snow bleeds red.

The shots ring out as the drums thrump,

Keeping time to the falling of the bodies.

Soon the field bleeds into a portrait of red and white,

As the painter paints with all the colors of the dead.

And then the battle is finished.

People run as the fallen are abandoned on a cold bed of snow

Forever lost, but never forgotten.

Doomed to be locked away on an eternal canvas.

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ivoryannaliseCommabassadorWriter, Reader, YouTuber, and Artist
a year agoReply
@anominous So true. Sometimes it can convey more feelings than we can hope to get through with a sentence.

a year agoReply
Sometimes a picture on a canvas can explain more than words

ivoryannaliseCommabassadorWriter, Reader, YouTuber, and Artist
a year agoReply
@benj Not as much as I would like to. :) I draw more than anything.

benjSilver CommaStoryteller
a year agoReply
do you do a lot of painting?