Reaching

Slanting orange safely
captured
in meshing
of the painter’s brush

Far away I shall reach
in the wind taking flight
over the painter’s brush
that stops before completing
length and strength of my body
amicably mixing water and
sky upheld by my arms
perplexed eyes of visitors
seeing peels of my skin
strips of cinnamon bark
revealing my new garment
of greenish tanned epidermis
taken for granted by lazy eyes
under the sun’s benevolent heat

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