Masterpiece (Acrylic Worlds)

A blank canvas, clean and crisp
Awaits the drops from a rainbow sprayed
pitter patter of a magical rainfall
and a storm, by the artists brush obeyed

Onto a perfect paradise 
A shattered pallette of acrylic thrown 
with accuracy near the archers aim
That it falls like leaves, by autumn blown

A sea of organised destruction 
Skillfully strewn across a landscaped view 
Crimson red and sunkissed bronze 
hidden by a haze of blue

A mass of seasons, winter's spring 
An abundance of wishes and dreams laid bare
Onto this portrait of sheer madness 
scantilly clad and almost shared

An explosion of flavours 
Freedom ventured through flecks of paint 
Songs of lovebirds whispered 
Following rhythm with melodies faint

Flowers lost in winds of brown 
Valuable gems encrusted with gold buried deep
dashes and lashes of watercolour
flicked into sequence and layed in a heap 

A masquerade of autumn leaves fall
as a line of coloured soldiers march, swift
a mask of beauty disguises the page
like a tiny world, and delicate gift

Fire blends into the ocean of blues 
yet white ice devours monumentous heat 
A fog of grey trims the edge 
The work of a genius is almost complete