Painting Poems

Pools of blue moonbeams Shimmer silver in the night And rippling with rhyme These words begin to write Cascading rainbows Are rivers in the sky The indigos and violets Sing a lullaby The morning’s rosy fingers Add a touch of love And the golden glow of sunset Is a psalm from up above Memories and mirages Are moments lost in mist While sunspots and dewdrops Add a pleasant twist These are the tools of artists Taken to the extreme These are life’s ingredients And the stuff of dreams.