Color Fantasy
Blending your love swirls
Coloring my heart brushless
Canvas without edges
Brush on a canvas
Stroke by stroke, colors blending
Telling a story
Reds and greens and blues
Seven colours, seven hues
My dreams now let loose
With a single stroke
An artist conveys so much
Not unlike a poem
a flock of sail boats
brushed in soft pastel colours
race white painted gulls
Never really thought
Of colours as frequencies
— Music to my eyes
On the counter next
To the fruit bowl leftover
Colors from kid art
Again , repeat, wawercolor mist….
first Off thank you so much !!, my sanctuary IS Misting paper then watercolor pigments - the
Oh - facial cleanse
the wipe reveals a golden hue
Tumeric applied 😆
Intensely coloured
crashing, blending, on paper
that can hold no more
Fiend sight the brush lead
Multiple swirls sound mute hues
Water lily flora for Claude Monet
Autumn Spring crisp bite
Proximity measures burns
Come around hive rise repent
for Jackson Pollack
Precise is the cuts
Form takes its space erupting
Found patterns color grid.
for Romare Bearden
Broken body contracts move
Dancing dreams about headress self beneath husband's paint
for Frida Kahlo
Splattered jewels bleed
Hues spill, cups were once vibrant
Nothing left but streaks.
FTG🧡
Across the canvas
Brush as silent fingers do
A new, knowing touch
The slow morning dawns
The time of blue has arrived
Fading fast to colors
Spectrum of the gods
An everyday reminder
Of love, life and joy
Yes indeed very very much.The priorities are based on all things seen and the neglect of the unseen which is the much more powerful issue " Attention must be paid " Nature is not beside our selves but is our self. Peace Claire
Blending your love swirls
Coloring my heart brushless
Canvas without edges
Brush on a canvas
Stroke by stroke, colors blending
Telling a story
Reds and greens and blues
Seven colours, seven hues
My dreams now let loose
With a single stroke
An artist conveys so much
Not unlike a poem
a flock of sail boats
brushed in soft pastel colours
race white painted gulls
Never really thought
Of colours as frequencies
— Music to my eyes
On the counter next
To the fruit bowl leftover
Colors from kid art
Again , repeat, wawercolor mist….
first Off thank you so much !!, my sanctuary IS Misting paper then watercolor pigments - the
Oh - facial cleanse
the wipe reveals a golden hue
Tumeric applied 😆
Intensely coloured
crashing, blending, on paper
that can hold no more
Fiend sight the brush lead
Multiple swirls sound mute hues
Water lily flora for Claude Monet
Autumn Spring crisp bite
Proximity measures burns
Come around hive rise repent
for Jackson Pollack
Precise is the cuts
Form takes its space erupting
Found patterns color grid.
for Romare Bearden
Broken body contracts move
Dancing dreams about headress self beneath husband's paint
for Frida Kahlo
Splattered jewels bleed
Hues spill, cups were once vibrant
Nothing left but streaks.
FTG🧡
Across the canvas
Brush as silent fingers do
A new, knowing touch
The slow morning dawns
The time of blue has arrived
Fading fast to colors
Spectrum of the gods
An everyday reminder
Of love, life and joy
Yes indeed very very much.The priorities are based on all things seen and the neglect of the unseen which is the much more powerful issue " Attention must be paid " Nature is not beside our selves but is our self. Peace Claire