Impossibilities

and skies with watercolor hues

above empty fields full of of pastel dreams

always seemed to be the best place to dream about impossibilities 

becoming possible

but at the tender age of 7

when i got to close to the acrylic thoughts

that circle beneath burning lakes of oil scars 

and underwater bruises

I realized that impossibilities

will always stay impossible

Reviews

[Yash]

I like it.
What is the other part of that poem/ what else is painted? don't give up on panting.