The world is emotionless
Impassive
Unfeeling
And inherently bland
Why should a rose bush be beautiful or its thorns painful
Death sad or betrayal maddening
Mother’s love bold and tears joyful, laughing, saddenning
Or a phrase feel cliche?
We hold a paintbrush that covers our eyes
Tints our world, adds Meaning
Meaning? No, meaning
Everyone has their own palette and style, but their paintbrush works all the same
No one is immune
Immune? No, everyone is lucky
Yes, lucky to have their paintbrush
And their personal palette and individual manner
Because although color alters and distracts and imposes and misleads
A canvas would be empty without it
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