This is how I try to paint with a poem...
Autumn is full of colors,
Reds, yellows, orange, and shades
Black and white calm the world for me
I like this at times
Then these colors,
How to express their brightness
Straight from the heart
It is very clear
Again, colors fantastically explode,
The awe, the beauty, but how to express
Only these limited strokes
Black lines on white
But I try to rip the red,
Pull the dash of green into the eye
This effort that can't happen,
Admiration in through and through
So, again, I try with this blue sky,
Red, orange, yellow leaves - here!
-SA
...It is poetry coloring autumn, and then every
other moment black and white reminds the futile effort
that these are admirations by the limited strokes of
black lines on white.
sunset in a valley of trees,
SA
P.S. I picture it, but look, it's a bunch of
black lines that look nothing like autumn leaves. Yet
I'll come back, and yes, I'll get nowhere near,
intellectually, the colorful strokes these autumn
leaves wave in the wind, but I like it.
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