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A Painting Of Song

This painting came on a day that I had a lot of emotional stuff going on. I had no clue what I was painting. My ‘mind’ had decided to paint a road but it turned into a willowey wisp of a willow tree.  And the owl? a complete surprise he just appeared. I was singing a song,  some tears streaming down my face, asking what was hidden inside me, hidden inside my soul.