The Unknowns

My biggest unknown 
Is where my art will go 
And I can no longer postpone 
The dream to be Van Gogh

            But before I get too far ahead 
            I must take a step back 
            So my message is not misread
            My mind I will unpack 
            In search of the thread 
            With the knowledge that I lack  

      Only then will I find 
      The real meaning of my work 
      Though it may not always be kind 
      And will have its quirks 
      It will have come from my mind
      And that has its perks 

So unknown is the final message

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