Sunday, 25 January 2009
Full Circle
This poem was written by my friend Jay.
She wrote this poem after spending time with her family at Christmas. It made her smile!
It has also made me smile and hopefully many of you will enjoy it too!
FULL CIRCLE
My son has been a baby:
Cuddly
Cute and
Bright as a button.
My son has been a teenager:
Angry
Thorny and
Misunderstood!
My son is now a young man:
Kind
Clever and
Steadfast.
My son has now his own baby son:
Cuddly
Cute and
Bright as a button . . . .
Jay
Thursday, 15 January 2009
Remembering Uist.
Remembering Uist.
Promised that I would paint and print
and carry on this creativeness,
circles and colour force my hand
with these printing inks.
Onlookers stop and look,
an even surface is all I need
to replicate the patterns from
the isles to keep me in the mood.
One print, two prints and many more,
what am I doing here when
I should be there with you
……….... enjoying the view!
Promised that I would paint and print
and carry on this creativeness,
circles and colour force my hand
with these printing inks.
Onlookers stop and look,
an even surface is all I need
to replicate the patterns from
the isles to keep me in the mood.
One print, two prints and many more,
what am I doing here when
I should be there with you
……….... enjoying the view!
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