She Breathes Cerulean
Aquarelle runs deep within the lines of her.
She breathes cerulean. . .
Floating transparent, in the tides of time.
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Write a poem of your own, based on the painting by Rummel, or the phrase “within the lines of her.” Post on your blog and link to us (we love that), or just drop your poems here in the comment box.
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