Eyes of a child

sorenbarrett



 The sky a painted ceiling
unpainted white patches remaining
Golden rays of feeling
Unfinished splotches moisture retaining

Multicolored arc brushed
from wall to wall
Rusty horizon blushed
The floor a green drop cloth shall

Flowered drops from a rainbow speckle the ground
Crumpled rumpled green cloth hills
Banging paint tin thunder sounds
Running river paint spills

Footprints lead the way 
to a masterpiece unfinished .....  

  • Author: sorenbarrett (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 26th, 2024 05:32
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • orchidee

    Good write SB.
    But why is that gal in the video wearing a pair of curtains?! lol.

    • sorenbarrett

      Thanks Orchi curtains are to open and close just like the mind.

      • orchidee

        If that dress was a brown colour, we would say 'What's that old sack she's wearing?' lol.

      • Doggerel Dave

        A child observes, begins to interpret, acquires language attempts to marry the two (well some do, at least0and then describe has, for me, much resonance in this poem, Soren.

        • sorenbarrett

          Thanks Dave appreciate the read and most kind words of understanding.

          • sorenbarrett

            Hey Dave you need to write some more poems I've run out of ones to review

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          • Thomas W Case

            Beautiful.

            • sorenbarrett

              Thank you so much Thomas for the read and kind word.

            • Goldfinch60

              That masterpiece will never be finished within our minds soren.

              Andy

              • sorenbarrett

                Thanks Gold and so it is no thing is ever finished. I appreciate the read and comment friend.

              • Teddy.15

                From the eyes of a child indeed, what a stunning vision of simple innocence and happiness without rules. 🌹

                • sorenbarrett

                  Thank you Teddy as always you humble me with your words. They are most appreciated friend.



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