If I could write a painting
with words of line and form
My pen upon the canvas
your heart I would transform
My carefully chosen palette
would colour every phrase
with tender loving strokes
laid vividly upon the page
Stoic Poetry
The Artist
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
A poetry site. (If you like this post please click, "Follow," on the right menu.)
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 