Vasco M. Resendes

Who’s The Poet

The painter or the writer

The painter’s poem

The art of the light feather brush - fine flexible of strands

No matter the color - light, olive or dark

Should he start with the nose - smell - exotic intoxicating fragrance

Maybe the eyes - to see, to see the colors, but to see color - is to be blind

Start with the hands - to feel, to touch, to hold

Lips - to taste, to kiss - the begin start’s with a kiss
and then it blossom into love

the heart - is the foundation of love

Now that you “read” the arts of the painter’s poem,

Go back and read the writer’s poem

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 31, 2010
Poem Edited: Thursday, November 17, 2011

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  • Jill Farr (3/5/2010 7:17:00 PM)

    who's the writer, well done

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