Thursday, March 3, 2011

From canvas raised

* From canvas raised *
Looking at faces
Graceful and ageless
Madonna child to her bosom
Picnickers in indolence sprawled
Mona constantly appraising
From canvas they are raising
Sparkle in the paint
As if could give birth anew
To the moment artist viewed
Life not crushed beneath brush
Instead feathered and captured
Revitalised in colours lush
The Masters it seems
Tied reality with dreams
Held there in stasis
Life moments precious
Inside those frames
The participants escape Time's tyranny
Forever beheld timeless and still
Graceful and ageless
Still looking at faces.

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