Renoir
 

Picture paintings in our minds
Brush the colours for all time
An honest glimpse into what is true
Life is in turmoil but reason shines through

Contrast is abstract and to emotions he blends
Creating the created in romance he tends
From the outside stance, he noticed the inside moods
Strokes and shades, that dance and move

Moments of droplets refreshing and kind
Rinses his brushes with tears and a smile
Delicate details to catch in one’s breathe
Smoothing out charms with the paint in his head

Beauty in innocence of mother and child
Hope is a gesture of movement or flowers
Light is a structure that cannot be bound
Touches of freedom, that are simply profound
 

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A selection of Poems by Neil Broc.