All around in my head colored smoke rises,
and swims through my mind like fish in desguises.
It grows and shrinks in fantastic colored hues,
that bounce through my world as drucken kangaroos.
The lights above glow quite unlike another,
all around constricting the starlight smoother.
Universe creation explodes through my brains,
and the oil paint flowing like blood through my veins.
An image, anonymous, lies deep within,
picturing old blossoms with rose tinted skin,
that like a crate holds scenes that feel so real,
papers and paint brushes can barley reveal.
In this never ending dream muse dance and sing,
quite like the pale flowers that sway in the spring,
makes pictures so lovely rolling through my head,
held together by sting and bright colored tread.
Author notes
This picture I think looked like creation, and a great way to think of creation as an artists muse.
A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration V by Samplette.
600 points, ended March 14, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I think your take on the picture is an awesome one. Great imagery. Thank you for entering the contest.
Sam
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A creative view and write. You have some wonderful imagery weaved throughout this piece. I wish you good luck in the contest.
Kelli -
Me like what thy sees in thou's head. good luck in the contest.
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