BRUSHSTROKES
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sohineedeyI love spilling ink in the form of words
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BRUSHSTROKES

by SOHINEE DEY

Only the splashes of colour they saw, For her it was a means to thaw.

The concoction of colours left them in awe, Underneath were hidden emotions they never saw.

Brushes, Canvas, Easel & Chisel; She didn't forget the Weasel.

Artistry was paramount to her.

Gnawed and Clawed; she stiched them to perfection With Love, Care and Affection.

The Masterpiece was hence created Which left the Painter sated.

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tabnash24Silver CommaYou'll know me as you read ;)
a year agoReply
@sohineedey you're welcome :)

sohineedeyBronze CommaI love spilling ink in the form of words
a year agoReply
@tabnash24 thank you! ^-^

tabnash24Silver CommaYou'll know me as you read ;)
a year agoReply
This piece is a portrait of art dedicated to the latter itself. How sweet! :)

sohineedeyBronze CommaI love spilling ink in the form of words
a year agoReply
@tanyahasija aww thank you so much! Even I didn't know about about commaful until one of my friends introduced me to this wonderful site and we'll it's the first time I'm sharing my poems because I normally don't write poems :p

tanyahasijaI've created some stuff... :D
a year agoReply
Your poem brought me here! I didn't know anything about this website...but I feel like it's going to be very important for me. I've never ever shared my poems with a lot of people before... I'm always gonna remember this poem! Beautiful piece of work!!! ♥

sohineedeyBronze CommaI love spilling ink in the form of words
a year agoReply
@Florels I'm glad you liked it! ^_^

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a year agoReply
soooooo nice

bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
a year agoReply
@sohineedey For severalm years in my youth through young adulthood, I kept a night journal to write down ideas that came to me in my dreams. After 15 years I gave up because the next morning I never could decipher the gibberish I had written down.

sohineedeyBronze CommaI love spilling ink in the form of words
a year agoReply
@KatieFlemmings hehe thank you! ^-^

AteefahWriter and poet.
a year agoReply
@sohineedey Not sometimes. I believe you can do it whenever you want with flawless words and imagination ;)