As day blends to fade
My mind and heart weep
Sleep draws tender
Dreams upon a palliate missing
Shades of gray to light
Pass the means
Measure not true
Exchange art for words
Touch the soul of the artist
Gives back in like
And in her eyes
My mind sings
Fingers glide across another
Pictures in hue
So true to life
Reality gives to expectation
Acentric so it be
In the blend of colors
Heart sees
More than is there
Oft some place in space
Hearts sing as one
Pictures come to life
And I dream
Once I viewed paintings on the wall
Saw only color and lines
Now I find truth and hope
Seeing and feeling all my needs
Blessings and Love - Micke
Ron