INSIDE A POETS CLUTCH
These misty memories inside my soul,
images of beauty, to behold.
Of crystal portraits, within my mind,
A glint of silver, you will find.
This liquid canvas of my soul,
painting colors, as they roll.
From this brush, within my hand,
here is where my portrait began.
Inside my mind, it is so clear,
as these images, do appear.
Inspired by colors of vibrant green,
unlike any, I've ever seen.
Immersed inside these poets minds,
painted portraits of all kinds.
Things of beauty, not one can touch,
only through the mind, inside a poets clutch.
Copyrights:JoyceWilbanksIvy©2004
images of beauty, to behold.
Of crystal portraits, within my mind,
A glint of silver, you will find.
This liquid canvas of my soul,
painting colors, as they roll.
From this brush, within my hand,
here is where my portrait began.
Inside my mind, it is so clear,
as these images, do appear.
Inspired by colors of vibrant green,
unlike any, I've ever seen.
Immersed inside these poets minds,
painted portraits of all kinds.
Things of beauty, not one can touch,
only through the mind, inside a poets clutch.
Copyrights:JoyceWilbanksIvy©2004
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