I Paint

(what poetry means to me)

 


 

On a canvas pristine and bare

Furiously do I paint

With the colours of my words

Strokes wild and multihued

To ease my raging anguish

Or to spill my irrepressible ecstasy

 

Whenever the torrent surges

And unbearable becomes the feel

I reach for that brush

Stroking rapidly to ease

Till before me emerges

That which has raced unbridled within

 

Tears stem and agony eases

Laughter tamed, bliss contained

Anguish explained

Love sustained

And I find myself whole and stable

Once again

 

So furiously I paint

With the colours of my words

My world as it does in me reel

Bringing forth the surreal

Till the portrait of my emotions

Stands revealed, for me to comprehend and believe…

 

 ~Glowing Embers~

2nd Oct 2004

 

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