Blue God Date: Tuesday, 1st September 2009 @ 03:20:59 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: daylynn_van_wyk A portrait the perfect painting, memories in a time capsule more precious than Mona's smile. Teardrops rain upon a paintbrush, an artist struggles to portray bliss, an empty canvas hungers for film to project an image from beyond the grave. The brush flows gently molding emtyness into life, radiant colours, passion and joy a smile found in harmony and sound. An angels voice; the core of inspiration, the brush swifts and sways gently, such serene movements an intimate slow dance. A vision of a masterpiece iz born, a brush falls back into blue, the world coloured blue; her abstract yard, an artist beyond Da Vinci; a blues god. This poem is Copyright © daylynn_van_wyk Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=152792