Gazing At a Masterpiece Part 2
I realize this may seem like I am placing him, the subject of my piece on a pedastool. As we know people and art are not always perfect. Perhaps sometimes the faults can be the beauteous things. I just cannot seem to stop trying to appreciate every inch that is this man. There is nothing offset about his grin.
5)Visit the guitar hall of Fame, peruse the artifacts of Rock and Roll knowing that this is the source of his inspiration. Lay on the floor, try to absorb the excitement of artists like he before. Run your hand over Led Zeppelin's ancient guitar. Feel the cool strings, run over your virgin fingertips unknown to calluses. Remember the enticing time he played with his acoustic guitar. His strong upper core, moving so magnificiently to produce such an euphoric musical score. That is the same hands that so beautiful danced you across the beach sandwood floor.
6) Now...... with all these memories. Paint him the most vividly. You can do it, without the power of your eyes to see. Show the world his perfect symmetry. It is difficult to paint in his compassionate sensitivity. There is no proper paintbrush created for properly etching in his witty hilarity. I know that the world, will clearly see. He is the type of man, that needs no words and is just truthful actions.
7) Find a translucent piece of rice paper. Write down all the wonderful things he will say for her.
8)Tell women... this is the type of man you should look for.
Copyright © Laura Hew | Year Posted 2010
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