a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Friday, November 14, 2014

Painting On Cardboard


I paint
with freedom
no choices
by me
colors 
mix
brushes
move
and 
am 
left 
with 
the 
feeling
I have witnessed
something
outside of myself
and
I
begin
to
paint
again
For a writing/painting prompt at dVerse~Poets Pub.

13 comments:

liv2write2day said...

The freedom of the poem seems to match the freedom of the paint on cardboard...an easy slide of color. Nice.

Cressida de Nova said...

I love these paintings on carboard. I remember seeing a famous one of Lautrec on cardboard,it inspired me to do the same.I remember paintings but forget their names:)

Elizabeth Mueller said...

Beautiful!

♥.•*¨Elizabeth¨*•.♥

Haddock said...

Like the colours on the second one.

Vandana Sharma said...

Absolutely, just like poetry, painting is an expression of our deep seated emotions:)!!!

Sandra said...

the words are PERFECT for the paintings.. now i am wondering if these are yours or part of the prompt. let me know. i like both paintings and i know you paint...

Saucy Kodz said...

Its like when those moments come the brush just moves and creates freedom of the mind. Its a wonderful feeling to create poems and paint strokes.

Lynne said...

Feeing isn't it?

TexWisGirl said...

love this: left
with
the
feeling
I have witnessed
something
outside of myself

so true. LOVE that first one!

Karen S. said...

Truly love indeed, as each stroke of the brush is delivered by something locked deep within the artist!

Kathryn Dyche Dechairo said...

Beautiful . . . I love that feeling of something working through you. :)

bwfiction said...

I think sometimes we can tap that well of creation within us - that sits just beneath our awareness.

A Quiet Corner said...

You are a creative soul, Gail!...:)JP

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