The First Painting
Though heavens open in sluice, hitherto
First light trippingly carving out
Slivering wisped skies bewailing
Elevating perception in voiceless misery
Perceiving faith…
A pioneering masterpiece fashioned
Nature’s initial exhibition
Leisurely comes to pass on high
In illuminated celestial vividness
Astonished in allay…
Suspended absolute fleeting swiftly
Virtuous prismatic watercolors
Chorused seraphic pealing
Heralded upon soft zephyrs
Promise acquiescing…
Divine stroked rainbow
Copyright © Charles Fuller | Year Posted 2006
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