Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Through My Eyes






What visions gather through my eyes

Moonlit nights, starry skies

Sun washed days, the kiss of light

Stark branches dark on winter white

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Through my eyes a crimson dawn

Burns in my mind to linger on

In my memory splendor lies

Mine forever, through my eyes

7 Comments:

Blogger Anvilcloud said...

That's very nice and very true.

9:17 AM  
Blogger Thailand Gal said...

As always, very beautiful! How do you paint these and then show them to us?


Peace,

~Chani

12:02 PM  
Blogger Tammy said...

Beautiful poetry to compliment your art. "Mine forever" was my favorite.

2:49 PM  
Blogger Potato Print said...

Lovely feeling to these words. What strikes me most is how much my daily life departs from the beauty here. The eye is such a powerful instrument. These poems lead me to look more deeply at the beauty around me.

10:08 PM  
Blogger Mama P said...

Your words and imagery immediately reminded me of "Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening"

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep

Robert Frost

9:38 PM  
Blogger bridgetfogarty said...

This is beautiful, Pam...so evocative and again, a reminder of the richness within.

10:34 PM  
Blogger Bitterroot said...

Pam, that last post was me; I am having trouble signing in to Blogger with my usual Bitterroot name. Oh my!

Anyway, beautiful poem and artwork.

10:40 PM  

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