Walking the Spring In The Light Of Day With the PAINTING STUDIO
di stephenrowe
05/05/2008 - 05:13
Talking about PAINTING STUDIO In The Light Of Day, Spring Poem by Stephen Craig Rowe
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PAINTING STUDIO In The Light Of Day, Spring Poem by Stephen Craig Rowe
In theLightof dayTook time toTalk to theRoses.Fingers indamp cool earthNuturingTiny shootsand marvelcolors of smallLeaves.Some green,Some purpleAll pulsing andpushing towardthe Sky.Sun shown shadowshoulder sweepaglance at threeHigh HawksSoaringturning a wing.Lawn mowers dronein the scent ofFresh cut lawnsOpen windows lendAir and lightWithin and without.Trees are green( i talk to them too, in a manner of speaking.)Walking joggers past me byand smiled.As I prayed andWalkedin theLight of Day.One hand in the EarthandOne hand in theStars!Ever care for the Roses and the people.Each and every Light is unique andhas ever been and ever shall be of you.For you are the Light of the World.As ever be well, With love, Stephen Craig Rowe"How I wish you were here.Pink Floyd lyrics So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears. " Pink Floyd




