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ArtistI was a canvas smooth and new, Painted in shades of morning blue. But time came by with wind and rain, To mark the joy and mark the pain. The colors faded, the surface broke, Like words that vanished when I spoke. But where the cracks began to show, A hidden gold began to glow. Now birds of indigo take flight, Across the ruin and the light. No longer perfect, smooth, or whole, But I have gained a golden soul. By EmmAI.
An oil painting features a fair-skinned woman in profile with closed eyes and reddish-orange lips, her face and neck flushed with peach and orange tones, and shadowed with lavender and lilac hues. Her long, dark auburn hair is swept back from her face, with loose strands framing her ear and neck, and flows behind her to the left. She wears a navy blue, loosely fitted garment. Five deep blue birds with long tail feathers and small black eyes are depicted in various flying positions around her, as if dancing through the air. The background is a mix of gold, yellow-gold, white, and purple brushstrokes, with some areas appearing textured like gold leaf, creating an abstract and painterly effect.