in my depression, i paint

painting, a fine day, hills and flowers

i am weird in my depression.
you’d think i’d paint using dismal colors
because i am down.
but, no…
instead, my mind flowed
and evoked
vibrantly hued hills and flowers
as well as frolicking butterflies.
so, i say,
what a wonderfully insane mind!

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