THE BRUSH

The brush mixed 

with the colours,

and started running; 

with my stroke.

I was taking some time where,

I was trying to explain my goals;

to the brush.

It takes time,

to draw the track but 

as the brush was losing the colour 

the track was getting invisible, 

It is then the canvas shout and

The brush was thud 

to which it jumps in the colours.

As the tape of the track was getting close, 

This time colours were getting finish,

It looked as if they are done

the brush started to jump 

as fast as possible and 

as the same is important 

the brush started 

making the track full with puddles

And in the last stroke 

The track tape saw visible 

but as I was watching my location 

the track was full of invisible huddles. 

Now I don't know should 

I held my head high on the brush 

or just break it down.