Painted ImagesA Poem by Chris MichaA love story.Painted Images
It's times like these I sit and paint the walls with colorful images of you My eyes brush the lilac dress flowing like peaceful waters in the wind Bare feet touching the soul of a place where you once danced Platinum blond hues twirl and twist around in a ring of sunlight Deep majestic blue glances pierce a dying heart with the beating of Life A coy smile calls me into your intoxicating world of wondrous dreams The wild flowers bloom from the hypnotic chords of an angelic tune Ivory skin floats in mid-air in the defiance of gravity's hold Slowly as you always do, you wave your hand motioning me to follow you into the canopy of wispy white clouds I've painted to allow the light to refract around your silhouette of unearthly beauty Knowing I cannot follow your hand touches your lips to say "I love you" captured inside your outstretched hand you drop it from above the descending clouds landing into my heart with the reassurance that you are here forever inside this maze that I call home.
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StatsAuthorChris MichaRichland, MSAboutTo sum me up is pretty easy. I love writing because it's therapy for my wayward soul. Although, I am by no means any good at it, I still put myself out there. I use to write when I was younger but gav.. more..Writing
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