wink

::blink::

apparition of her


::blink again::

gone


::blink::

she dabbles her brush in the paint
sitting on her stool
ready to give birth to wonderful colours


::blink again::

she begins to fade
just a figment of my imagination
or a memory of my future


:;wink;:

she's shy
locked in her own world
trying to show her feelings
on a flat emotionless canvas


:;wink again;:

gone