If I could paint a portrait of my mind
A masterpiece to show the world my thought
Displaying every path I've walked entwined
With every dream that I have ever sought
Would paint drip then to show the path of tears
Then pool to represent unfailing faith
And darker shades to hide my secret fears
Yet gold to show as courage underneath
A finger dipped in gray to represent
The shades that lie between my reasons why
And drops of red to bleed for loves now spent
The deeper hues for those that made me cry
If I could paint a portrait of my mind
Would such a picture represent me well
The pieces that are me in paint defined
For words alone are not enough to tell
2 comments:
you should try to paint one!
i am sure it would be just as beautiful and powerful as your words!
I've thought about it! Everytime I sit down with that intention though, I draw a blank--it's my "starting point" I can't seem to find. Definitely something I keep in my mind though, when the time is right-it'll come. I guess I gotta be patient with the process. :)
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