It has been a month of morning exercises, a month only,
And how that first painting, that bunny, has paved the way
For my lessons:
Look for the subtle under-colors, that give the whole form,
The edge that compliments the line, lost and not, and how
The light falls.
Do the active thing, consider discipline, let these invite
Joy, encourage purpose. Allow solitude its healing graces,
And remember love.
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