I want to paint…
I want to paint….
I want to paint a volcano throwing up smoke and coating the sky like black ink on sky blue paper,
a seagull swerving from side to side in the thick windy air, as the waves on the sea clash together and boats colliding together;
I want to paint rain falling to the ground forming a puddle which sprawls out to become the size of Russia,
a cricket ball flying through the batsmen’s wickets at Lords, ‘sending the bails to Wales.’
a child arms wide open like an aeroplane in the night sky, flying rapidly.
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