Masterpiece (poem)

Masterpiece

You may not think it 

But you are 

A work of art 

That is so unique

All your bits

That make you up 

You are a masterpiece 

Of questions comments 

Disregard

Of love and follow through

All the pigments 

Thrown on top 

The canvas that is you

You’re all the colours 

All at once 

make finger paintings 

Grey

And then sometimes 

You lighten up 

Coaxing dark away

Your full of all the pieces

Like a couloured 

Oil on canvass 

Great in your expanse

With all your

Chances handed

You are the stormy 

Clouded seas

The brightest of sky blue

Fall Into the greatest heart

The portrait that 

Is you

Don’t be fooled

By lack of trust

The doubt within the soul

The holding on

The surrender

Then the letting go

You are all the yellows

All the reds

The purples and the pinks

All the hues sewn together 

Lest your heart

It sinks

Knowing that you are 

The Maker....

Of all things that are new

Made up of all that is

This masterpiece is You