When the canvas is brushed black,
And my vision can’t penetrate the opacity
of your masterpiece–shadows of sorrow thicken.
But, you keep painting over my doubts with sunrises.
When the canvas is brushed black,
And my vision can’t penetrate the opacity
of your masterpiece–shadows of sorrow thicken.
But, you keep painting over my doubts with sunrises.
Daily Prompt: Picture Challenge
Location: Courtyard, just outside the American Girl store in Columbus.
Shot with Sony Cyber-Shot
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