Painting A Picture Poem by Blood Rose

The picture of life is formed.
The bush touches the canvas,
Many strokes form on the canvas.

The picture of life changes.
Lines, curves, angles,
All form the picture

The picture of life continues to come into existence.
This picture held the likeness of a pasture,
Full of wildflowers.

This picture of life held,
The shining sun and the glowing moon.
This picture held the light and the dark

The picture of life was full on life,
A lamb and a shepherd in the day.
A wolf and an owl in the night.