An unsewn day rises from yesterdays dust
it's a new day to darn
a choice of many colors
Empty canvas
Or blank sheet
Awaits your brilliant mastery
What would love look like?
A blanket made of patches
A etching
Made eternal on stone or glass
Oh and lace
With its many holes..
Shapes of ovals
squares and hearts
cressent moons and stars
Or the beauty of nature
Streams, forests
Wind carved stones of sand
Rainbows formed from sun and mist of rain.
What would be in your heart?
As you watch the horizon..
The sky changes from dark
to blue and other hue
Red, orange and bettween
And twisted clouds with weightless flab.
And the blue of tomorrow
Awaits...
As it goes through....
The needle's eye.
Wow, that was incredible. The metaphors were used impressivly and they make this poem viewable to the reader. Excellent work! ! !
I really enjoyed the beginning of this poem. It painted a picture of a life full of possibilities, a life where hope has meaning. Thank you for allowing me to read this well-written poem. Peace, L&T
wow, Howard this is very beautiful master piece of yours, I truly enjoy reading it..and its very well penned.
uplifting in tone urging us to paint rainbow hues to etch a brilliant life
Thanks Howard. Your poem is simply excellent. It really blessed me.
To be given a gift such as yours, can you hear all the readers applause? There is not much more that I can say, other than you inspired me to paint love today :) 10,000,000/10
This is lovely, such great thoughts, so well expressed. As a grammar teacher, I itch to proof read the typos. Even so, the thoughts come across so lovely. Adeline
Kept me reading to the end...brilliant use of words....so much feeling in this poem Howard...loved it....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the thought of wondering what is in another's heart as they look up at the sky, sunset, etc. Very lovely, thoughtful poem Howard. :) Have a great day! Sincerely, Mary