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The Studio At the Beach I

The Red Dress Regalia

                Waning spirits sigh, the roaring ocean calls 
                Her playground, the coolest place ever
                Dressed in flamboyant ruffled regalia
                Fiery guitar scales in the background strum 
                Drumbeats from her hammering heals
                Scuff marks adorn the wooden boards
                that her father laid down for her floor
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Ashley Avatar
June 23, 2022 at 6:36 PM
Dear I Am Anaya, I am enthralled with the vibrant imagery of your poem. I adore the emotional beauty of this piece and the flemenco dance you elude to.. “drumbeats from her hammering heels”, love it! And I love the use of the word “regalia” as well. An exquisite poem and painting. Your artistry, either with pen or brush, is both meaningful and beautiful. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
Anaya Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 12:05 PM
Susan, a belated thank you for your generous and warm remarks! My aim was to post an engaging whimsicality, in painting and verse, of a reunion with my father. I was inspired by Henri Matisse's "The Red Room." I am glad you enjoyed...Blessings ~Anaya
Gasun Avatar
June 19, 2022 at 1:13 AM
I came here to read part 1 my dear friend Anaya. You're a great poet and painter/artist in one. Part 1 and part 2 are marvelous/exquisite writes. Such priceless treasures for a lasting keepsake during your precious moments with your loving Dad who was so proud of you. Thanks a lot for sharing. Hugging them and you. Happy Father's Day to your Dad. God bless you more always. More Blessings to your golden pens and brushes too. Hugs..hugs...
Anaya Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 11:51 AM
Len, a belated thank you for your wonderful comments and compliments! I can only be grateful for your honored visit and am happy to share what I love most with you! Hugs! ~Anaya
Gorelick Avatar
June 11, 2022 at 8:34 PM
A beautiful folkloric depiction in both painting and verse, your father must have been so proud. Robert
Anaya Avatar
June 13, 2022 at 10:24 AM
Thank you, Robert, this is a post for my Father Day's, display... PART I...I have a small gallery of flamenco paintings.
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