Random thoughts and racing wonders
Here are what I find in print
Glorious dreams and grander places
I might well find though not quite meant
Tell me your tale and I'll hear all your say
Grant me your story and I'll meet you in turn
Show me your world and I'll gladly then see
Teach me your way and I'll take time to learn
Paint me your picture that I might take in it's view
Give it the shadows of your own vision's rights
Give it the light of what you know to be bright
Paint it in full, in both day and in night
Fear not my thoughts of what your story is
For in truth it is precious as it can be only yours
Worry not my response to your painting style
For in fact it is joy as it is a sharing of doors
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