A brush Stroke
applied to the canvas
blues, greens, aquamarines
the artist captures this moment
and the next. Past, present
the future.
The artist, in his mind
is a time traveler
from eye, to mind, to brush
to canvas.
The canvas reveals
what the soul conceals.
Comments
Bud
A short and sweet piece, though would have liked a self portrait to wet our appetites, though still neat.
Yours, Ian..
Thank you Ian, I agree a self
Thank you Ian, I agree a self portrait would make an interesting poem, sort of Dorian Grayish.
Hey now, how about "The many shades of Dorian" ? I may see how far I can get with that.
all artists are lovers first... they kiss ....never miss
all artists are lovers first...
they kiss ....
never miss
pierce
then tear the canvas
gals in tears
he fixes her soul
solely
on silk only
nothing to unveil all is shown
revealing the camouflaged
hole and sole
the whole
where he loved it most
then only will others peel
and
the love of the ardent artist feel
ask the gal of Titanic
how she felt it
once only!
ere the sinking of the ship
became an everlasting memory
so be it...
Thank you Lovedly, you
Thank you Lovedly, you inspire me with your comments.
inspiration
is divine
like red wine