Never would I have you spell your fears.
Upon wordless-web, gleams your vibrance
Glassy it is...your very self, your very presence;
For that is what a dew drop does...
Condenses pigment and the light,
Magnifies those lurking beneath the plight.
Dear, you let me see through you:
Your emotive fervence
Your unknown fear
Your vibrant soul!
-Aru
(Painting in Acrylics and then digitally enhanced)
