Blank Canvas

                               Blank powdered canvas upon face, 
Carve a blood smile from ear to ear,                      Hide the sorrowful grimace that has awoken. 
Infuse watching eyes with beaming color,           Conceal the tears of a melancholic day. 
Articulate brow high and proud,                              Modify the appearance of a distressed line. 
                                      Can't vanish this veil that covers the face, 
                                      That obscures the vision of a troubled man.

Author's Note

old, thinking to revise. Let me know (: thanks