Painting - Acrylic On Canvas
Inspired by this poem:
Dawn blushed � betrayed her waking sky
To gently break another morrow fine.
Night waned � the black receding � highland
Reaching for the early morning wine.
The chorus rendered frantic caws and
Chirps and other avian song,
Mapping out the 'mine and yours, ' and
Goading more to sing along!
Quiescent water � deep of lake �
Reflected out the hazy red, but
Through the glass, a flick, a break:
An urgent tail from hidden bed!
And in the meadow, waking faces
Calmly spread a coloured veil;
The dew disclosing spider laces �
Oft with once a fly�s travail!
Dawn blushed; revealed her inner peace;
She handed on another blissful day.
Night ebbed, relenting to release of
Warming blood that gives to her display.
Copyright � Mark R Slaughter 2010
April 16th, 2013
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