Changing Colours

To peaceful world

Alone the beach was heaven
A lady painted ocean Red
Sketched a dense jungle in my mind
Full of carnivorous Birds and animals.

She blessed me touching my head
To lead all the carnivorous
To rage into enemy camp
Until they are all skelton and broken.

She painted grey hue over and over
Where millions of stars and galaxies live
Then clear blue sky with millions of colours
Stars and galaxies hidden behind.

She blessed again with her artistic talent
The jungles transformed into grassland
Where herbivores saw it as paradise
Where I slept with pallets and brushes, she gave...​

Reviews

[Robert Trakofler]

no coma in your chroma Mr. TP

[Arundass TP]

Thànk you friend 😊

[Pete]

mother nature is certainly a master artist. very deep and thought-provoking words as good art should be. Well said and much enjoyed.

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊

[Thomas W Case]

Powerful imagery. Great work.

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊

[Marie]

A beautiful poem, excellent depiction and I love that in Dreamland, the beauty of ages has not dissolved and continues to exist. Finely penned poem. Thank you for sharing, T. P...

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊

[red93]

Very painterly and artistic, quite an Impressionist feel to this one. Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊

[Soren]

Most lovely a sense of dream land and its feeling of primal unaltered beauty. Loved it

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 😊