The rainbow skies painted on a canvas,
Indistinct picture of the falling stars.
Your hands spew out the magic you wear,
In your heart, up your sleeve, in your eyes, in your hair,
You're the ruling artist of your lair,
If you were just a little bit aware,
Of the invisible hat atop your head.
The aurora lights gliding through effortlessly,
The greens in the leaves filled intricately.
Paint brush, the only wand you need,
Your art is complete with the feelings you feed,
One stroke, two strokes, let your heart lead,
Let the colors bleed,
For you have the invisible hat atop your head.
Blue, green, golden and teal,
Your paintings have the power to heal.
Don't let the acid rain stop you,
Because your canvas above you,
Is the invisible hat atop your head.
Written on: 24th August, 2023
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Luminous Stars
PoetryThe third set of poems that I started writing in 2023. And am continuing to write more this year in 2024!
