Paintbrushes Poems - Poems about Paintbrushes

...RED SEA At the mouth I lay splayed blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink mud of my anus, ink of my sacred septum white flags drench......Read the rest...

...“Be Gentle..” I plead through water colour eyes, As your brush traces my blank canvas, Colour me red, purple, yellow, grey, Cover me in fingerprints, bite marks, handprints, dismay. “It's my fi......Read the rest...

...Crises upon crises Mothers of all children are fainting Crises upon crises Misery upon misery My friends, there's no peace here Mothers are in crisis; we're all suffering Too much chaos, too mu......Read the rest...

...Boots can be recycled for many things This one was Daddy’s and it kind of zings Reminding me of all the days I spent watching him rebuild a car I tried walking in them when I was four, but did not......Read the rest...

...Swaying trees are God's paintbrushes filling up a landcaped canvas of falling leaves Colors spelled colours to include you as you move your legs with whimsical youth Further blessings bring p......Read the rest...

...         ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ cumulus, blankets         cirrus, are God's paintbrushes         nimbus, rain for us               1/24/2021  ......Read the rest...

...I used to live life with a void filled with endless grays, Trapped inside the colorless vision in a never-ending maze, And to me it seemed like it would be like this always, But then upon my eyes ......Read the rest...

...Canadian flag to the wind virgin coasts to explore canoes loaded with easels paintbrushes and pigments from sea to shining sea rock islands scattered nature self regenerates untouched and pr......Read the rest...

...On the canvas of my life the surface Started out blank the moment I was born and came into existence Just as everyone does then, overtime As I went through different experiences The acrylic an......Read the rest...

...One of those days we rarely appreciate until later I took my paints and walked to Kynance Cove I had seen it from afar of course, but never up close It was inspiring to the point of making me cry ......Read the rest...

...In the absence of complication, Trials and tribulations become distant memories. Above sapphire skies delight sanguine eyes – Inspiring forthcoming musings in the mind. Intricate musings find w......Read the rest...

...It wraps around me like a blanket The only difference is it makes me colder Correction, it's the cold one I grab my canvas and paintbrushes I slowly start to make strokes onto the canvas One str......Read the rest...

...Blanket of air, Azuring violet amidst grey, A painter's palette! Dense foamy clouds, Laced with silvery shine......Read the rest...

...An early outing for my friend and I We walked the winding path down to the springs The uncut winter hay is now waist high And in the morning breeze it softly sings Red Indian paintbrushes are ......Read the rest...

...Flowering bluebonnets will soon carpet fields; Baby colts playing, kicking up their heels. Indian paintbrushes will streak through the blue, And gnarled oak trees budding will show off their hue. ......Read the rest...