Constance La France Poet Verse

Watercolor

I held the paint brush trembling for I had never,
painted anything in my entire life but had wanted to;
I began with the sky- in my head I saw azure and swirls,
of clouds drifting, it was all within me waiting for me to paint.
then, I painted flowers swaying in the grass-  oh it was a serene scene,
and of course, there were ducks on a pond floating locked in my memory;
and I painted them dipping the brush in water, then color, then water again,
I was amazed and thought what other nature scenes lay within my mind  . . . .

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December 12, 2019


Poetry/Verse/Watercolor
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1207-203-02
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

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Caren Krutsinger December 13, 2019 at 7:19 AM Enjoyed the poem, and your first water color! Amazing what the mind can do! Constance La France December 13, 2019 at 9:05 AM Caren, thanks so much for visit and the amazing, this is only the beginning !

Heidi Sands December 12, 2019 at 11:22 AM So nice Dear Heart. I love to paint too. I enjoyed this :) Constance La France December 13, 2019 at 9:06 AM Heidi, thanks so much for visiting and commenting !

Ralph Sergi December 12, 2019 at 9:57 AM Your beautiful poem recalls A poem I wrote of Vincent Van Gogh. You captured nature with your brush and words! Constance La France December 13, 2019 at 9:07 AM Ralph, thanks for the beautiful and that is quite the compliment !

Jenish Somadas December 12, 2019 at 9:56 AM Is this your painting? Anyway you painted that scenary beautifully with your pen.. Constance La France December 13, 2019 at 9:08 AM Jenish, yes it is mine, my first watercolor ever... you know poetry and art are sisters, so it makes sense !