Sublime Squander (edited)

I stand before you, another blank canvas

revealing myself one brushstroke at a time

igniting your senses with colorful images

of eloquent words wrapped in rhyme.

Burning bright, a fire that rages

It roars up from within me

releasing its fury, consuming your emotions

exposing your awe and envy.

Hard to resist a fleeting moment of bliss

Your mind bites into a fruitful ponder

like a wonderful dream, sublime it may seem

yet still out of reach over yonder.

You grasp at the chance to embrace it's romance,

but the moment passes in squander.

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