Paints Poems - Poems about Paints

my paints are waiting eagerly for me to return an art studio of my dreams inside my garage I am not ready to paint yet, unsure why. Maybe it is because I have done it too many hours...Read the rest...

Picture the words your pen would write - Like Wordsworth might?...Read the rest...

In the melancholic hour of introspection, where twilight paints the sky with sadness, Religious souls often walk, hand in hand with righteousness, Forsaking the tender embrace of compassion for the cold certainty of being right, Clinging to a...Read the rest...

(inhale) aim, undetermined ... what purpose do I serve? what is poetry’s primal essence?!? my words only cover pages that ghost the spaces of better intention ... that garland upon my brow bleeds 'neath the clawing shadows of naked branches, thorns twisted and braided with the lightness...Read the rest...

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He does not look up, he is struggling with a vision of me that has no roots. The brush in his small hand is as thick as a besom plunged into bone-white paper. Eyes appear, burning with love or impatience, hard to tell. The...Read the rest...

She’s the garden girl. A precious rainbow in the night. Painting with crystal water, she brings the forest light. For nature is her canvas. She brings out every hue. If you’re walking through the forest, she’ll shine her light on you. She’s purply pink...Read the rest...

painting brings Lulu such joy, she has more fun than others. her fingers and wrists are full of paints of many colors reds, oranges, greens, blues, yellows, tans the color of sands, where is my silver? She wonders,...Read the rest...

In life To paint a generous heaven or even a grievous hell – it depends on the paints...!...Read the rest...

Louie, Lou-ie Neiman’s apro’ flame* yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah lyrics scream: pumpkin, blue, green and Satch, you’re burning it up Louie, Lou-ie you’re cloudy-white teeth, gritty yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah lyrics scream: crimson, yellow blaze the blues out your trumpet Louie, Lou-ie the microphone...Read the rest...

When you take a picture of something, it doesn’t cease to exist. It becomes a part of the history of the universe. Now that one, specific moment in time will never be missed. It can show the world...Read the rest...

I reach for brown. NO! An inner voice yells. My heart listens. My hand snakes over to pick up neon pink. Pink, purple and yellow hair. And it looks amazing! I reach for black It falls out of my hand Rolls onto...Read the rest...

Ven-lyn A Valdez May the magic of your pen rhymes Like a beautiful song in grime As the melody accompanied by a chime Let it come for the music to shine Wems Henry Temmy For lovely moments are designed...Read the rest...