Self-Portrait

The canvas is set. On top, The artist hand is at rest.
Its gentle  pores perspiring
For sugar in the veins,
Like yellow-red the gluten way,
Or drugs rumbling hot.
A rainbow and reflective haze.
Unconstrained earth tones of paint
Disrupting,
The pure of blank.

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