Glowing Colors Smile Back

Ephemeral Matters

My brushes dip
Themselves into brighter
Pools of paint
Splash like they are having fun

Bristles glued to the ends
Of sticks
Do the business of picking up
Setting down color

They have no concept of fun
That heart that sends the
Hand to grasp and dip
There resides the engine of happiness

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