Thursday, January 20, 2011

Poem to a painting

                                                   Starry Night

The moon lies high in the sky
It's crescent shape pierce the night
The wind swirls near the stars
Round and round the spirals go
Never ending
Gazing over
Watching

Yellow stars shining above
Night sky dark and blue
The tree towers over
In control
All is calm in the Starry Night

1 comment:

  1. you and malik did the same ainting and I also really like your it was also very descriptive

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