Pictures and Thoughts
Pictures And Thoughts
Where feathered flame arise - the sleepless wind taunt
upon the wall reminiscing - the clock sounding tick-tock
with a myriad of thoughts waning - shadows crawl but not lost
in a moment of inspiration - I give all that I've got
With brush in hand - and white paper nil
I paint mountains high - and tumble with the rolling hills
I smear the rainbow sky of love - and dance above the treetops high
I cry out in God's sacred song's - in moments of grace and peace abound
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2016
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