The Battle
Threaded Canvas, opened mind
Emotions transformed, Questions rose, Paint splashed
Rose petal pink
A sweet blooming affection
Stories unfold, Time captured, Thoughts spill
Rich blackened plum
A hollow abandoning dread
Heartache's claws, Nostalgia's fangs, Rage's daggers,
Warm crackling red
A new found empowering courage
Answers appear, Pulse slows, Content rises
Bright zesty orange
A brilliant ending
Finishing touches, Details fixed, Flaws vanished
Soft sparkling champagne
A bold sense of pride
Hanging tall, wrapped in a Frame, sent Away
Crowds gather now, drifting, disappearing, fading,
The Canvas stays, soaking in Creativity
Transforming emotion, raising questions, opening minds
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.