Melancholy No More

I gaze upon a pale scene; its dispassionate aura feels me with melancholy

I long to access the spectrum of life, to inject vibrancy into its core

My imagination takes flight, shooting splashes of colour, of life to the scene untouched thus far.

Swift as a shooting star, the scene is bland no more, I am the scene it becomes my creation.

©Ann Dempsey 2013




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