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A Writer's Canvas

Easel propped
in this brain,
I smell the balm of God’s well,
the author’s oils of verse-
Mind to heart
brush to page.

Read its dainties-
Taste the bitters!

Pen-
the silent dictum
the flowered creed~
a sojourn’s picnic,
from petits fours
to portly feast.

Shade-
the cutters edge
in poignant sting,
blue velvet blood
from tears palette
of hidden pain.

Hands dance
each eloquent utter~

Tint the joys
life’s collage-
Dreams, whims-
visions mapped
like papyrus scrolls
swept ashore.

Too deeply felt,
the scalpel moves.

Mixing hues
from once lost love-found,
igniting flames
set fire to thought
then cools from
unbridled ardor;

Embrace-
the inked drama,

The write's
adoring Inspiration!



2) Describe the birth of a poem or a piece of art

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Written July 16th, 2003

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  • flybyzephyr
    July 18, 2003
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    This is amazing work... it speaks so loudly and paints such a vivid picture in your mind... really, truly a great work. Write on.


  • CookieZeal Greeters member
    July 17, 2003
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    Thank you, everyone!!! I loved doing it.


  • RomanticHeart
    July 17, 2003
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    Wow that was really good...i noticed it was a contest piece so i want to say good luck....but i'm not sure if its over or not....but i think u should win....good luck again
    One LOve One VOice One PEn
    Blessed lIttle One

  • Cinara
    July 17, 2003
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    Such an eloquebt description of how a poem comes to be.
    Superb writing!
    Hope you can hear my APPLAUSE!


  • Ladybug
    July 16, 2003
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    a basket of intriquing thought weaved into a melting blaze
    kinda reminds me a bit of blown glass objects
    start with a piece of glass and blow in the color, shape and form
    before you know a sculptured vase, butterfly or symbol is
    created to be adorned.


    Tamara


  • Leance
    July 16, 2003
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    Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Wonderful writing........such the images that you have given to us all.........thank you.......This is filled with such soft emotions........Good Luck in the contest!
    lisa anne

  • CookieZeal Greeters member
    July 16, 2003
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    Thank you!!!


  • Ava Noire silver member
    July 16, 2003
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    Shade-
    the cutters edge
    in poignant sting,
    blue velvet blood
    from tears palette
    of hidden pain


    Although the whole piece is excellent, that has to be my favorite stanza. I also liked the image of being swept ashore. Such lovely images! This whole poem is amazing and very well written.

    Thanks for entering

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