I have this wide open canvas in front of me.
A vast space.
I'm raring to fill it with the colors i choose to.
But they just don't seem to come to me.
These colors are elusive at best, and tormenting at worst.
They aren't defined, they mix and swirl.
Like the streams making a river.
And just when i realise the perfect color,
it disappears in this swirling and turbid mass.
taunting me of its existence yet its inachiveability.
Challenging me onwards to add that perfect touch to my canvas.
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