Saturday, May 24, 2008

Paint on His Canvas

There is no abstract art. You must always start with something. Afterward you remove all traces of reality. - Pablo Picasso



My life is in color
In Him, it’s complete
Color from grey
He is aesthete

I am the white of his purity
The burgundy of his blood
The purple of his passion
The red of his love

I am the yellow of his joy
The pink of his grace
The blue of his peace
A reflection of his face

I am paint on His canvas
A work of His art
A single brush stroke
Only a small part

Every form, every space
Every shape, every line
Every texture, every crack
Are in His design

In time, His grand masterpiece
Will be fully revealed
In His mind's eye
The whole picture is sealed

Who am I that I wonder
At the stroke of His hand
Who am I that I question
Where I should land

I am paint on His canvas
A work of His art
A single brush stroke
Only a small part

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