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Painter's Poet

Painter's Poet

I see......

A landscape painting 

through these eyes,

the brush stroked trees

and branches blur

overshadowed 

by the blue, greys, and white

beyond.

That's not my emotions

captured in canvas,

it's what I bleed 

into the pages,

of a history starved magician 

waiting for his next trick 

to tame all eyes....

Yet!

I'm years away from red,

and we all....have too much to read.

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Rose Sho

I see a poet as painter who uses his words to paint images on sheets of paper...Nicely written...enjoyed

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Devon La Porte

Thank you Rose. I love it when I read and words leap off the pages and just gain so much weight that it really resonates with the reader....words can truly become powerful works of art. Much love and peace to you.

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Deborah Evans

Hi  Devon A poet and an artist are in my eyes one of the same 
 as the painter paints his colors, the poet
writes his  words, colors create beauty and emotion in a painting
as do the words of a poet written on paper, just my thoughts as i read
Great write 
Best wishes to you Debs 

 

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Devon La Porte

Hello Debs, thank you very much for the comment which is always valued in the eyes of this artist. Glad my words could really come alive and speak to you. Love and peace to you.

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