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by rosalina calling Nov 16, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Look at me upside-down And rearrange the colors. My picture is not your normal one. It's set apart from the others. My sun is green. My sky is yellow. My hills are daybreak blue. But my colors never touch the lines That the master artist drew. My foundations are the same as yours, starting black and solid and thin But my spirit shows in colors bold That I have painted within. The hues take on a mysterious air A harmony and grace I took such care with all of them And put each in its place. They're organized, but such a mess So will you take the time To see beyond appearances Into a heart divine? Are you afraid of what you'll see, afraid of what you'll find? Don't be scared, I'm still the same. The soul inside's still mine. I may have turned out differently Than what you would expect But different is just what I do. It's the thing that I do best. If only you try to see it, The beauty is right there Underneath the clashing ideals With no normality to spare. So the next time you see such abstract work Remember that the art Is not supposed to touch the eyes - It's supposed to touch the heart.