Sunday, March 15, 2009

A New Day

I pick up the snow white canvas
and position it on the easel
As I take the brush and dip it into the paint
I watch the colors blend into the surface
I know I can use any color to cover the canvas
and as I paint it comes alive with emotion
The color dances with shadows and beauty
Giving me freedom to speak through my minds eye
I know as I paint if I make a mistake
That the magic of painting compares to life
Just pick up and start over............

1 comment:

  1. wonderful! it's nice to see another Van Buren poet. :)


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