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Saturday, April 24, 2010

Painting The Poet

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Painting The Poet

I try to hide
in your branches
of gold
You paint my words
my soul
in primary colors
so bright
unable to be concealed
in shadow or light
Naked I stand
illuminated
Your brush strokes
bold and sure

Angela Minard 2010©

8 Comments:

Ann said...

You always impress me with your poems. This is just beautiful

Erik said...

Beautiful words. I wish people wrote poetry like that about me.

Wanda's Wings said...

Such beautiful words!

Paula said...

Love the words, straight from your soul!
I used to use dark color for bvery long lately I found myself adding GODL to my art therapy. I even imagined my inner kid climbing a golden sunbeam - towards the light.

Poetic Shutterbug said...

Ah Angela, this is THE BEST you've written. It has a profound message yet in a simple, clear and concise style. Love it!

Anonymous said...

This is one of the most beautiful poems you have written!!!!

Superman

Angela said...

Thank you:)

I'm feeling very inspired lately!

Hot Rocks said...

I love this poem. You are a very talented writer!