Submitted by Nathanael Hyer
In that moment that I lay quietly in the dark,
it seems the thoughts and dreams that withhold the fruits of Passion fill my mind.
The presence of loved ones that bare support and encouragement,
push towards change and the structure of unique colors that aren't seen in today's world of art.
To paint upon a canvas of life is a beautiful gift
which few see with what dim hope surrounds us in a selfish environment.
But, with a dim light in a dark room, nothing is hidden.
Everything becomes noticed.
So quite I lay with much on my mind.
Dreams in which the stillness of love can motivate.
All I can say in a meaningful prayer of such few words is that of Thank You.
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