It only Achieved,
But I wake to see it,
Framed by push-pins and posters,
Painting with dashing strokes,
Procrastination and teasing,
Jokes abound until the teacher returns,
Heads down, silence, back to work,
Back to fooling around,
Once her head turns away,
The end bell rings, yet we stay,
Because we haven't finished yet,
Friends in foolishness and art,
Just school memories now, all a-jumble,
Faces faded, names forgotten,
Posted to Wellington,
It's back by my bed now,
The streams of colours screaming,
A storm of paint, waving in riot,
Between and beneath the paper,
Two frozen figures twirl,
Outstretched, eyes bound,
Step by step they dance,
To the beat of forgotten tunes,
Waltzing joyously,
Frankenstein-stitches stain the page,
Tributaries of tropic colour flowing,
Glow and bend and blend,
A blur of acrylics on my wall,
Those days bleeding through,
Now and then.
Poem on an artwork from level 2 in highschool, probably my favouritest painting I've ever done.