To Paint with Words

As the painter put paint on the canvas with the brush.
The picture that is painted is a beautful sunset.
With a Pencil in hand I put my words to paper.
My words can paint thier own picture.
I write what I see from my heart.
That is how I preceive the world around me.
I'm an artist inmy own way, not like the painter.
Only I paint with words that have feelings.
The feelings of love, joy, sadness.
What gives me the most joy is when my words paint a picture of you.
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
It is about me who I am and how I communicate.

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Comments (2)

Redex
So true with the pen we paint a picture, make music.
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QuietStormF
Very nice.. and oh so true.. bouquet teddybear
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