Colour Fool.
Salvador Dali, 1956
Dab your brush and choose a hue.
Streak across the space anew.
Deft strokes carve the mind's review.
Registries of time scrape each sinew.
The artist paints without a clue.
Acrid shades are but a few.
Reels in motion, each in queue.
A trickle unbroken then - who knew?
Aplomb in silent seams to sew,
inflicting pricks as thoughts eschew.
Points in space once shaped by two -
The forgotten craft of me and You.
© Mich
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