Pigments
On that day,
I will limn a poem
On the canvas of your heart
With pigments of metaphors
And fine contemporary similes
This poem will be svelte:
Graced with hues of rhythm
Flowing from the acme of my soul.
It will be incandescent,
Ah! so virtuoso to be slagged
By any art connoisseur.
On that day,
I will call you Mona Lisa
And you will call me da Vinci.
Ajise Vincent is a Nigerian poet who derives maximum utility from the smell of coffee . He is a contributor to various print and online platforms. He writes from Lagos, Nigeria.
love this, especially the Mona Lisa & Da Vinci part
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ReplyDeleteIt's good to see you already have a lovely comment from Jack on your artistic poem. Welcome to Whispers! I hope you enjoy your time spent us. Best wishes with all your writing endeavors.
Blessings,
Karen
Such an enlightening and warm poem. You have delved into the realms of wonder with this incredible piece. I loved reading it this evening. Great work,
ReplyDeleteRussell
Hi Ajise. Welcome to Whispers. You have written a nice poem. I enjoyed reading it. Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!
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I particularly like "This poem will be svelte:" -- welcome to Whispers! - Laura M Kaminski (Halima Ayuba)
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