A Work Of Art Poem by Sarah Persson

Today I found a work of art,
It sprayed its wings across my page,
A flight of colour enslaved my senses,
I found myself at home.

Each red depicted love of life,
Each orange glowed with warmth,
The greens, the greys, the yellows and mauve,
The meadows of natures entrance hall.

Each question held an answer,
Every illness found it's cure,
The trees, the knowledge we craved to survive,
And our hearts were like children, pure.

I painted waves and watched the spray,
I saw the beach of sand,
Where all it touched was warm and calm
All creatures lived and filled the land.

I closed my eyes and saw the night,
The stars arrived to calm my sight,
And all my senses butterflied
And danced in awe of sheer delight.