Today in a minimalist mood,
Winter paints the blanching beach
In shades of ecru, ivory, straw;
Letting wind be the broad brush,
Pushing sand dunes to soft peaks.
Then shore birds scrawl
In the wet sand a cuniform code
Erased by the next assault of waves
From the green frothy sea.
Scattered along the strand, sand dollars
Like loose change are strewn:
Tips for the artist?
Looking landward Winter beach serves as a canvass For the green frothy sea, Letting wind be the broad brush, Today in a minimalist mood, Painting all in shades Of ecru, ivory, straw; What a beautiful imagery and words painting......A real tip for the artist. The most beautiful poem I have read this afternoon.(Its 5.00 pm here) Regards Naseer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Naseer said it well. Poetic and painterly imagery combined - the reader really sees the scene.