Poem -

The Masters Brush

~One magical morning out of nowhere
when the master created this world.
From his palette fell beauty
In forest the glows of green
Mountains snowcapped and pure
And the flowers blew pollens
To fertilize the world’

Colors dripped from his brush
And landed in unsurpassed beauty
And it was wonderment.
Animals of all kinds
Roamed his earth.

He created man and woman
in such beauty
They resembled himself.
In such wonderment
This world will bring
Peace and tranquility
To my universe.

He gave Man and woman
Gifts of Attraction and love
and to populate his Earth.
His colors flowed
azure blue to oceans
And skies

The light poured down
from heavenly bodies
Warming his world
Exciting its fertility

And as he looked down
On this heavenly gift
Of unsurpassed beauty.
A tear fell from his eye
at the beautiful
creation he had made.

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Great write, Thanks for sharing, My applause, My vote

  • He created man and woman
  • in such beauty
  • They resembled himself.
  • In such wonderment
  • This world will bring
  • Peace and tranquility
  • To my universe.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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BLOSSOM

A beautiful write Jude, you create some wonderful imagery with your words. A very creative and evocative write.  Loved the title:)

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