I OFTEN STARE AT ARTWORK

Cherry

By moonphish

Thu, 09 Oct 2014
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i often stare at artwork
like a lot of people do
but i am staring with my mind
until i'm passing through
.
within them, i've seen glory
in a godly given style
my subtle sexy whispers
made the mona lisa smile
.
but even in the center
things are hard to understand
in dreams of chaos, Dali's watch
has melted in my hand
.
i held hands with De Milo
disregarding all the rest
and on that final supper
i became the fourteenth guest
.
i pondered with the thinker
and i whistled at the mom
i braved the starry starry night
till daybreak brought the calm
.
i saw the birth of Venus
such a well developed child
i knew both Adam and his wife
before they were defiled
.
i stood before proud David
and i gazed at his great girth
i cried out for the Pieta
the wondrous virgin birth
.
i delved the mind of Warhol
full of Marilyn and soup
i donned the wings of Icarus
upon his final swoop
.
i captured in entirety
the art that i admired
the paint that spilled, the marble, carved
imagination, fired
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Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on

Art - Moonphish style.  Loved itsmiley

Tina

 

Submitted by moonphish on

thnks so much Tina...glad you enjoyed