Saturday, July 1, 2017

Of a Painter's Love

It was a gorgeous day with the sun casting a purple hew on sand and water

What struck the rays that it became a purple paradise?
Somewhere where the sun meets the horizons
And the sands tingle with waters

Those pearls that lay on the enraptured sand must surely be 
the nuggets of beauty that washed ashore
in a tidal wave

They cast a perfect setting to an almost empty canvas
No, it is not an empty canvas
But an undisturbed virgin rendition
Of a painter's love for all things sacred!


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