Words are a scene
Created by an artist
Portrayed by letters
This is a painting,
The green, green grass
Kissed by the Sun
A frolicking yellow
Bouncing in the sky blue
The white and wispy
Clouds outlined in the light
The blonde light
Bright and white
The ocean so great
Vast and colorful
An array of blessings
Giving life everywhere
Now the time has passed
That the painting is rotting
So the words bleed
And they fade
Copyright 2006 Dustin Bennefield
OK, THE LAST PART THRUE ME OFF, JUST A LITTLE, STILL A GOOD POEM, ,
i love the line about the blond light. ive never thought about light being blond. awsome imagery in this one!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is SO beautiful! i have often thought about a poem as a painting, but never expressed it so well! wonderful job! love always, starr