Painting Poems - Poems about Painting

... Poetry eludes my soul, when I desperately want to embrace it, When I watch Dahlias blossom and dance in the wind, Poetry glowing in my mind dances too!. When at tranquil dawn, remaining i......Read the rest...

... She is 15 months old…this beautiful little squirt she likes nothing more than walking barefoot everywhere and playing in the dirt. In fact she loves dirt so much…(her parents tell us with a mo......Read the rest...

...a Blue perched on rusty bucket rim--a painting abounding beauty found in her portrait......Read the rest...

...As I walk around the cottage nestled at the river’s edge, I am greeted by the splendor of nature. The river gushes through the rocky bed as its roar echoes through the valley. I sit in awe watching ......Read the rest...

...Would you steal an oil painting from someone’s wall? Would you steal cultivated flowers from someone’s garden? Would you steal an author’s great novel? Would you steal quilts made by someone’s gra......Read the rest...

...My bus finally pulled in late you were there as promised although I tried not to notice the blonde bimbo adjusting her skirt a cross between pat benatar and Melanie griffith puffing on a......Read the rest...

...an empty room and I stare at the ceiling blank eyes and a blanker slate, my poker face arms spread over my head all I can see are whirring blades blurring into creamy paint and the small cra......Read the rest...

...Paradise may be that moment when we turn back to the past, And discover that its beauty existed despite our presence, A time when our departure reveals the splendor, hidden beneath the whirls of sh......Read the rest...

...Through the broken lines of destiny, the shattered strings of time are revealed, The thread of fate snaps, the springs of eternity unravel silently, Fallen idols, marble faces cracked under the wei......Read the rest...

...What's there to Brag about? When you said You committed crime What's there to Brag about when You said that It's not you , it's all out You should remember What you have done For your f......Read the rest...

...Sunbaked brick, a rosy hue, Straw roof, a tangled, golden nest, Big blue blanket, sky so high. Two dark shapes, a silent pause, Shadows stretch on dusty ground, Blooms like scattered bits of j......Read the rest...

... Awesome sunset, silence talks, only the birds' soundtrack on. A huge red sun sinks into the sea, the horizon is the artist painting different pictures to admire. What a magnificent......Read the rest...

... We can sit and question how everything is this way We can understand, yet feel powerless every day We can rant and rave and vent of such things wrong But, we must not forget, the strength in ......Read the rest...

...,,here take my hand" ,,give me some, they are heavy like a brick" ,,nah, happens to everyone" ,,don't like the yellow maybe but if you do. It's okay anyways" ,,Did you sleep good?" ,,Just be yo......Read the rest...

..."In a world full of deaf listeners an artist sings the song of his heart In the hope that someday someone will embrace his art, In a world full of trendy liars, An old painting is still waiting fo......Read the rest...