Her Little Palette (Work Of Art)
Contributed by
Channing
on
Thursday, 17th May 2007 @ 10:22:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Off the canvas she has walked
And into my life she has come
This most wondrous work of art,
Now she’s here, climbed off the easel,
Painting my life with her little palette,
For the slight tan of her skin
Creates the sand at the sea,
The brown of her hair lies down
Dirt and foundation for Earth,
Covered by the green of her eyes,
Lush meadows and leaves on the trees
Which rustle in the breeze of her breath
That is the air which keeps me from death,
My, there’s the element that brings
Forth life
The tears trickling down her face,
These are the blue drops of rain,
The waves that move the sea,
Water relieving my pain
Causing everything to continue to be
Finally however, there’s the sun
The brilliance in her smile
Radiance that bathes my face,
My god, what a beautiful place,
What an elegant work of art,
And with her very own little palette
Paints my life
-Channing-
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Channing
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2007-05-17 10:22:06] (Date/Time posted on
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