They beckoned her to the petite corner.
She told herself to be quick, and stepped
into the corners embrace.
Rapidly cleaned her paintbrushes and squeezing
the paint onto the palette,
she finished her routine.
Her mind alive with ideas and her heart set
on a certain color, she started.
One after another the brushstrokes came,
working their magic.
She unconsciously changed colors,
her mind vibrating to finish her painting.
Visions kept her going.
Inspired she almost knocked her dirty-brown
cup of water to the ground,
but she wouldn’t have noticed.
Suddenly, she stopped and the swirling
world came to a standstill.