painting of poetry

old poem written June 29 2010 my Conductor of my poetry is God

The paper is

my canvas

My pen is the brush

I paint the words

upon  the beautiful

painting of colors.

Don't paint my

emotions

You don't mold who

I am  any more

So I  am the poet

muse  painter  conductor,

My paper is my

canvas  my pens  the

paint brush.

Copyright Kindred poet/ Benita Staebell  McCartney

Author's Note

old poem written June 29 2010 my Conductor of my poetry is God

Reviews

[Blue Ivory]

I like this. It's hurt, repaired, strong, independent...
You don't mold who
I am any more


So I am the poet
muse painter conductor,

My favorite part :)

[Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet]

Thank you Siren for your kind review and comment. I really Appreciate It. Glad that you Enjoyed the read. blessings. kindred poet