Inseparable Inseparable

While my Blank canvas

Murmurs riddles and unspoken words

Heart and toes of mine taps to the silence

The brush dances along with my trembling hands

To express the colors of my inner soul

I breathe life into my canvas

Creating the hues beyond imagination

Like an eternal classical love story

I remain inseparable

With the blankness that completes me.

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