Color scheme, I need a melting:
Watercolor pencils in a swirl of oil
Pastels welling, running their shades,
My fancy, the layers, the overlays,
Skin-translucent as my veins,
As this passing,
The bumps of my bodyÖ
Stretch me, place me on sheets
As an offering for the surgery
Of music, these arias, that imagery-----
From hand to brush, my soul, liquid
Nitro white-yellow blazing
A breeze, & of healing,
So I may wake smooth again, pink
In some country
The toad-souled never know,
Though in paintings, they dream
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