A water colour besmeared with acrylic
A flower damaged with no stem
A yellow centre stigmatised by not being round
A vase trashed!
A soothing chamomile dishonoured and besmirched.
Be grateful.
Be satisfied.
Be pleased.
Smile.
A poem written.
A painting painted.
A day done, a sun disgraced and tarnished in its daylight of deep sadness.
By
Sandy.
Oh this is excellent, Sandy, especially for us creatives. Thank you for reminding us that what we see as imperfections still create beauty–perhaps even more so. Your painting is lovely, as are your words.
Ah, poetry and painting allow so much to be said! Thank you for seeing things this way.