"Melancholy" (after Akiane)

I stand alone on the rise,

Sun-bleached grasses,

My easel, paints, and brush

All I see.

What in the world

Is worth painting here

Or anywhere?

All under the sun is fading;

The green leeched

From the grass.

Fair clouds breeze open

For sun to stand trial.

Rich rays touch grass golden,

Bring butterweed,

Blue cornflower to light.

Radiance restored.

Case closed.

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