THE PAINTING MAN

HE DREAMS IN COLOR

THAT MAN THAT TAPS HIS FOOT

AND CREATES MUSIC

IN ANOTHER VERSE

HIS PRINTS BRING FORTH SPRING

HIS WORDS CRACKLE AND POP

THE ASH BRINGS FORTH LIFE

RAINS OF DUSTS IN MAGENTA

HE GLOWS GOLDEN IN THE DARK

AND IS THE LIGHT

A LIGHT WITHIN

THAT DANCES ON WATER

RIPPLES OF PAINT ON THE WALL

DRAWING BEAUTIFUL CURSIVE

HE STEPS IN COLOR

THIS MAN

TURQUOISE IN THE EYES OF HIS MONSTERS

ON THE SEAS, EMERALDS AND DIAMONDS

A HUE

AND AURA OF COLOR

THAT MAN

WITH SKIN OF PETALS

HE DREAMS IN COLOR

THIS MAN

AND IT BURSTS FROM HIS EYES

FILLING THIS WORLD