Tuesday, September 6, 2022

A poem of birds with paintings

Night came to the trees first, then it filled the sky
Sun is up
Birds sing

 Birds bow heads
Eyelids closed
And some of them flew in dreams

Debra Smith 2022


Salty Pumpkin Studio said...

Very nice! I love it.

sirkkis said...

Yes, a lovely poem and a story board painting.
Very creative art, Debra 🎨
Happy September ❤️

Bleubeard and Elizabeth said...

I adore the poem, but the birds are simply special, Debra. They are absolutely stunning and so well painted, dear. I am in total awe. AWE!

Hill Top Post said...

Wow! And Wow again! Your painting is marvelous. Those wonderful birds flying in their dreams! I love it all, Debra!

Valerie-Jael said...

Debra, this is beautiful. You should publish it! Hugs, Valerie

Henny Penny said...

I love it...paintings and words.

Debbie Nolan said...

Ah friend...lovely poem and wonderful artwork to go along with your words. So glad to see you are still posting. Hope things are turning the corner for you. Been praying for you sweet one. Hugs!

craftytrog said...

Such wonderful words and art Debra! I love it!