A painting I did in COLLEGE with a corresponding poem

Radiant with hues
Warm to cool
Vivid of the imagination
I contemplate
I recognize form
I exhaust all efforts
I tremble with vibes
Shining within composition
I see clarity
With one extreme to the other
I wake with the morning dew
I am organic in style
I am thus, Art
I am a painting
Beyond comparison
I see blues
I speak a climax
Of color coordination
And I portray the spotlight
Day and night
Is seen within me
I regard respect
My time is of value
I exist from hours
Of tedious creation
I explore the inevitable
Producing charm
I recognize this
The opportunity
To look at me
I recognize consistency
I am power
Hopefully! I see
In my paths.

DRAWING FIGURE

DRAWING FIGURE

Line by line I draw, I build definition
Conclusions enter my mind in time
I create depth and value,
Negative space is implied with a loving touch
The delicate hand persuades
I define an opinion, I erase fault
I falter! I correct and I challenge
I emphasize LINE! I blemish it
I am content! I am with art.
I sit I ponder! I wonder
Yet now that the conclusion comes near
I speculate at the finished goods
I dramatize with the end
Thus I touch it up
I add contour and voila!

Mystical YOU

MERRY CHRISTMAS !!    "Beauteous Be Poesy"  could make a beautiful selection for a gift for the poetry lover

                                                                    Mystical YOU  


It's magic!  I ponder at the heavenly skies
I am mesmerized, the blizzard snow
Enchanting as it glistens, I know
I am beneath the covered ground
I die! My blossoms no longer bloom
My growth stunts, My symbolism
It stagnates til spring, and the thorn
At my waking hour pricks me
Into reality that me, the rose
Realistically in my life as prose
I will capture the soul mate
And as the midnight hour
Approaches at twilight
I am blessed with the sight
I hold dear my precious bud
I have a heart of gold, I treasure
In turn I am sentimentally numb
Having class! Poise and Etiquette
In the present I approach
A style of my own, charmed
Now beneath the tree
The anthology written by me
The rose blooms clearly
In the body of the book
If only each word written
If only you would take a look
I stand tall still as the rose
My audience is you
Merry Christmas to my readers
I am the rose! Mystical me
I am in Beauteous Be Poesy
I am blessed , beauteous be.  

SANTA CLAUS

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Happy Holiday Season!! Hope the holidays are the most BEAUTIFUL EXPERIENCE ever, with loving thoughts

From dusk to dawn! I ponder at the thoughts
Mystical flakes in my sight, I see
The spirit of love awaiting me
I reminisce into the past, wondering
What shall I perceive in my wildest dreams
Beauty in the heavenly skies, it seems
On Christmas day, when I should wake
May the gift of poetry should I partake.

I SPECULATE

Imagery strikes my fancy
I take a second look
It is an attraction
I speculate
I see visions
I take a stance
Rhythm enters my mind
I seek hues
Capturing me within
I ponder at the thought
Still I am appalled
At the given situation
I spoke
I hid the evident
The stroke amazes me
I painted words
I listened
And I saw the light
Tunnel vision
It blinded me
And with reality
The world around me
Took me by surprise
It glistens
And although I did
No one listens..

SHALL WE INTERPRET IT

Painting by Poetess Stacey Law  11 by 17  available  


I woke! The day inspired me
As I sit with the animosity in the air
Dark, gloomy skies embedded in my mind
The past coming up - What do I find?
I see memories - I see influence strikes me
Bruised by m audience - I write
Reflections flow with my pen
My face exclaims - I remember when
I have a touch of reality, it flows
The smile on my face, it goes
I seek words to express my desires
I am perplexed and as I sit
I ponder - Do I recollect?
My morning happy with glee?
Your overall attitude is effecting me
I show empathy? I watch the shadows
In my mind - they confuse me
They are settled in my mind
I caution - What is today?
My day of reckoning
I set forth to stride
My feelings, I am reluctant to hide
I sound off at the sight
You're surrounding me instead
I am desperate - you are in my head
I woke! I listened! Your words transpired
And I am doomed this was the inspiration
I am speechless! I write with exclamation!

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