That bland white page staring at me,
begging for colour,
so many designs can consume the page.
Where do I begin?
The explosive bursts of hue waiting to be uneashed by a simple tool.
I may not know what my work may bring,
but I know what I'll use for maximum effect.
A Marker.
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Grasp Life Through Short Poems
PoetryLife is short so, Live your life, Laugh lots, Read these poems, Vote, Comment, Fan me, and most importantly, Love forever <3