Phthalo Blue........ Poem by karen sinclair
Phthalo Blue........
My
White spirit is lifted
And poured ceremoniously yet with an air of joy
As colours are mixed upon the plate
To paint
A baby boy
Each shade and light I know so well now
As the lines on my left palm
I hope to reproduce his smile
With the very same
Gentle charm
I don't even know his name yet
But I know the phthalo blue which rest as his eyes
As gentle little halos though so young
Appear
Strikingly
Wise
A beautiful and gentle write where familiar artistic hands already contain the essence of the eyes and expectant wisdom.
Lovely Karen - have you read my latest submission entitled Little Hearts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/27/2024 12:42:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Appreciated the joy and peace behind this lovely poem. Please read mine - To Glenda - Adeline