The Art In Us

Afremov DANCE Original Art Oil by Leonidafremov

I’m a painting in oil.

You’re pen and ink.

I smudge with every lazy stroke,

Parallel to your defined lines.

My shades run in, every chance they get;

Ochres mixing in with reds.

You’re cleanly white, then starkly black;

Rigid, conforming to your code.

I make up for the colors missing in you.

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2 thoughts on “The Art In Us

  1. andybeel says:

    The picture tells a wonderfully exuberant story – thanks

  2. asoulwalker says:

    I love how the poem and the painting match.


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