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(hummmm) The brush is dipping
in the glass
Water color bleeds
across the page
Quiet afternoon upon the stage
Warm steam rising from my cup
I watch the morning mix and gather up
Wash of blue and amber tone
In this corner on my own
Paper drinks the fading day
As the world just drifts away
Softly drifting all away
Rain is tapping on the window pane
Colors blending like a gentle rain
Forest green and sunset gold
Stories that the simple
sketches hold
Wash of blue and amber tone
In this corner
on my own
Paper drinks the fading day
As the world just drifts away
Softly drifting all away
Just a trace of water and some light
Making everything feel soft and right
No hurry in the lines we draw
Finding beauty in the tiniest flaw
Letting go
Watching colors flow (hummmm) (ahhhh)