To The Painter Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Dreamer oh dreamer with a pencil to see
Morning of starlight in the glistening dark
Feelings of the heart in wonderments to be
With your vision inside a glow that will spark
Each your beautiful painting like a song
Giving soft lines and tint from the heart
Something from moonlight of magic to long
All that is in the dreams that life shall start

Dewdrops are your shadings on the canvass
Filling it with shine like a morning daybreak
Never is your pencil dry or beaconless
Dreamer oh dreamer with colors to awake!

Sun is pouring sunshine over the clouds
While you draw the faces of wandering crowds