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Recall

It is only now I choose to remember, 

Kindled happenings, a painting, 

abstract,

unfinished.

Brushstrokes, sixteen, 

alive and dancing on the canvas.

 

turned dynamic.

Colourful memories,

reflected in the candlelight.

Two Thousand And Eight ►

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Andy N

Sat 11th Jan 2020 22:00

interesting.. more to be said I felt but enjoyed (:

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