Watercolors spilled out,
washing the pale canvas
with unanticipated hues.
Bristles lazily strayed through
streams of ermine, citron topaz
and a splash of cobalt:
a rainbow
lost on this horizontal plain.


Brian Miller said...

nice...love the use of color and i actually knew most as i used to paint quite a bit....nothing quite like a fresh canvas and some paint...smiles.

Anonymous said...

Oooh, I am a sucker for color. I'm a professional artist so this really appealed to me. Nicely done!

Anonymous said...

Hi Charity--great use of color and action here. I liked that all of the verbs that make me of a river, in a full spectrum of colors. Thanks for sharing!

jane hewey said...

oh, fantastic. so active and vivid. very cool poem!