A painting or a stain
Viscous to liquid, now dissipating into nothing; colours fading from the imposing painting of the future now no longer still in progress.
No more changes, no new creations only the repetition of all that always leaves you back where you began, yet if the colours begin to brighten again as always they have eventually; when the flames flare & the embers turn to a fire fierce & dangerous,
perhaps the painting will be beautiful again;
perhaps
you will change…