Untitled
Swirl and whirl,
A soft stroke of brush on paper;
Dib and dab,
A little paint splatter.
And these colours that dance
On the dull white page,
I don't understand
How they used to make me smile again.
I try the burning red,
I try the cooling blue,
I try the other flushing colours,
But they all make me feel nothing.
.....
...I remember,
Years before, in blurry days,
A smile towards me.
I lance it back,
And my brother goggles happily
At the swirling, whirling
Of colours that gave me
An unfake joy....
A/N: So, I personally think Sai in Naruto is underrated, so I decided to write a poem about him (cuz ppl don't give him enough attention)! This poem does have a title, it's 'Untitled'. It's cuz Sai used to never be able to give his artworks titles cuz they made him feel nothing. Anyway, I hope you guys like my stuff, and are able to somewhat understand what's goin' in each poem!
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