Fence
Dark Black Fence
Rusting away
Its paint chipping away from age
Painter
Young Painter
Ambitious in the heart and mind
He is handsome
He is patient
He is quiet
His smile remains fixed, yet has a sense of awe
His golden eyes focused on his craft
Slowly and with delicacy he uses his brush to paint the Dark Black Fence
Rain
Each day it rains washing away some of the paint from that day
Yet with a sense of temperance, he returns the next day and paints what has washed away
Dark Black Fence
Rusting away
Its paint chipping away from age
Painter
Young Painter
Ambitious in the heart and mind
He is handsome
He is patient
He is quiet
His smile remains fixed, yet has a sense of awe
His golden eyes focused on his craft
Slowly and with delicacy he uses his brush to paint the Dark Black Fence
Rain
Each day it rains washing away some of the paint from that day
Yet with a sense of temperance, he returns the next day and paints what has washed away
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