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Her Little Palette (Work Of Art)
Contributed by
Channing
on
Thursday, 17th May 2007 @ 10:22:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Off the canvas she has walked And into my life she has come This most wondrous work of art, Now shes here, climbed off the easel, Painting my life with her little palette, For the slight tan of her skin Creates the sand at the sea, The brown of her hair lies down Dirt and foundation for Earth, Covered by the green of her eyes, Lush meadows and leaves on the trees Which rustle in the breeze of her breath That is the air which keeps me from death, My, theres the element that brings Forth life The tears trickling down her face, These are the blue drops of rain, The waves that move the sea, Water relieving my pain Causing everything to continue to be Finally however, theres the sun The brilliance in her smile Radiance that bathes my face, My god, what a beautiful place, What an elegant work of art, And with her very own little palette Paints my life
-Channing-
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Channing
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2007-05-17 10:22:06] (Date/Time posted on
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