Paint palette ready.
Brush dips gently.
Eyes close.
Fingers tingle.
Daylight’s waking.
The moon and sun,
Stare at each other,
Unblinking.
Time to create.
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
Paint palette ready.
Brush dips gently.
Eyes close.
Fingers tingle.
Daylight’s waking.
The moon and sun,
Stare at each other,
Unblinking.
Time to create.