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| Viewpoint along the Barton Creek Greenbelt near the Hill of Life - high above the trees, just after storms blew through and brought in a cold front. |
Paint me a pretty picture darling.
Swirling colors to create an ode to the sky.
Vast and forever.
Not tainted with lies.
Paint me a layer of dreams wrapped in blankets of clouds.
Don't hold your breath.
Take it all in.
Let yourself fall in love with this moment again.
Paint us dancing along treetops.
Wings spread wide.
Nothing to hide.
Watercolors flow freely upstream.
It's your path, make it your dream.
Paint this picture darling.
Allow the colors to blend into your heart.
Course through your veins.
Take it all in.
And darling, please make sure to paint it pretty again.
*****
Swirling colors to create an ode to the sky.
Vast and forever.
Not tainted with lies.
Paint me a layer of dreams wrapped in blankets of clouds.
Don't hold your breath.
Take it all in.
Let yourself fall in love with this moment again.
Paint us dancing along treetops.
Wings spread wide.
Nothing to hide.
Watercolors flow freely upstream.
It's your path, make it your dream.
Paint this picture darling.
Allow the colors to blend into your heart.
Course through your veins.
Take it all in.
And darling, please make sure to paint it pretty again.
*****
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