Sketches Poems - Poems about Sketches

Like a thunderous rainstorm, it came with force and was impossible to hold back. This morning as I was thumbing through an old notebook, I saw sketches drawn by my favorite little girl. There were sketches about fashion, her favorite theme. My eyes began to moisten as grief came rushing from the deep. I turned the page and then another. I was arrested and captured...

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Just a simple dancer with a single voice. A single trail of footsteps A secret path to the sky. Ballerina ~ When rain keeps falling like diamonds my muse is finally awake, If I fill my whole world with glitter, A single shine is all it takes. Glitter ~ There was a time: when we were younger when we flew in all our dreams. Much time...

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Pet Poem, My Pup Hufty (My fist year living away from my parents) I wanted a puppy. I didn’t choose her, But she became mine, staring out the third-floor Window of that Chicago apartment, together Watching it snow as I asked her, “What do you see?” My artist friend picked her, “For her beauty,” he said, Tho I...

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The soul has to courageously experience all things, taking steps in new direction by adjusting the wings. Genuine sincerity regardless of fancy and pleasure, destinations journey to accumulate embrasure. Silence serves as lock of the excitable, shielding the wisdom as veil before versed delightable. The trades of life adjust in time to advance, mastering oneself to vices enhanced. Passing through and rise to...

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No Greater Gift Than Thee Across the floor and beyond the tree there is no greater gift than thee, to think, that a year of neglect can be purchased. Do you recall when we adorned our conifer topped with His Majesty and we sung praises and hymns of "Blest be..."? But now...

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consider cumulus frost-bitten clouds curious billows sporting fluffy shrouds zeniths growing, burgeoning powers forming glorious looming towers hyperboles design brief distortions comic sketches of monstrous proportions colliding cotton, silvery might enormous collections, wondrous white cryptic constructions, icy smoke cumulus clouds lure sky-eyeing folk hewn works mimic stunning sculpture structures wrought from counterculture...

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Stretching deformation of clouds by audacious desire, firmaments of illusion to admire. Rational texture of scientific declaration, reflections in mirrored capacity for the nation. The mighty ego and its desperation to exist, relativities adapt to the chill of the morning mist. Rising light of ambition, the promised exchange towards others submission. From the tower of ecstasy, that fragile height, power of the merciless...

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That's what I write - - - Sketches Sketches of life as they pop into my head striking at all hours wherever, whenever I try to carry a note pad so I can capture these bursts of inspiration as I realize my time as an Artist is all encompassing while I enjoy the days and nights with a fascination that borders on extremism as I doodle at all hours of this mystical ride....

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A writer writes As symbols cite An artist paints A visual strain A thinker thinks A verge or brink A singer sings A vibrant fling A player plays A sporty say A dreamer dreams A profound theme A craftsman crafts As finesse drafts A thousand jobs A certain lob A way to live A way to give A sketch in time A poignant rhyme Leon Enriquez 21 August 2017 Singapore...

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(Dedication: For Clara) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Visual thoughts stroke What fancy yokes Finesse knows how To paint right now Fine palette tints As colours hint Leach aqueous streaks Soft paint brush speaks Strokes in fond ease Shades of fine piece Teary drops squeeze Oomph in a breeze Wet streaks find light A warm touch bright Moments to paint Wet migrant taint In a small space Moist tints greet trace Sweet vibrant wit Soft hues sculpt fit Poster art form Motifs...

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IRRESISTIBLE – Two sketches Bella Donna At distance She had beauty of form – A kind of neutral simplicity Which added perfumed color To those surround Closing on subject One might notice a slight pink rush On her blossom face A deep emerald glow Striking the eye The meeting is sudden One yearns to touch Ah but to kiss Would be sorry ...

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A new day hurls a windy dawn, Frozen sleep swirls an early morn. Sloppy steps move with sleepy lot, In edgy grooves dull wit now slots. Turn on the lights and let head sync, Abruptly bright pace fondles think. Eyes in dim fit now contrast blur, Attempt sore bits of body slur. Sleepy eyes gaze with blurry feel, A mindless maze treats feeble will. Adjust...

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Outlook in hues of vibrant tints, Use of fond shades of drawings cheer; Rich palette cues of colours mint. See movement made in streaks of tears, Glimpses of paint in water marks; Poignant feel trace what sight attests. Spread aqueous rain in striking sparks, Keep form that grace deep colour fest; Echoes of tints that frame fancy, Thought flings image on paper grooves; Charm exults...

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Mindset moves me to treasure traits, Yes yields plenty as wander finds. Wear wonder well where wisdom waits, Opt sure fancy with discrete mind; Rouse up the feel of certain thought, Discern the trace for craft that flings. Sense how time thrills the fate you plot, Know time claims space in change that springs; Etch sketch most fine in crafty verge, Touch thrills the...

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still water surface casting back painted sketches of nature’s muses...

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