Make Up of the Artist’s Makeup

On clay canvas I painted you so elegantly with My whisper

Oil of joy for mourning was pressed into the earthy soil of your heart

I make up all there is, ever was or will ever be…….”I Am that I Am”

The brush of My hand covers you in crimson, the makeup of My choice

The Artist’s easel of stipes and patibulum make up the holder of MY  Masterpiece

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No matter the age we live I must continue to realize my make up and the power that lies within me from the sacrifice just one made for me!!

Prompt:  "Make up" or "Make-up" or both if you choose

No less than 35 words - No more than 70 words

Any form - your choice

Word Count in your AN

MY TOTAL WORD COUNT IS 70  © 15 minutes ago, Georgieanna J. Harp    spiritual • artist • canvas • makeup