Canvas

Rolling along as far as the eye can see,
Green, red, orange and yellow,
The color in the scene draws the senses to excitement.

The life of the living is one well lived,
Full and whole the joyful feelings,
Filling the body, mind, and heart.

Turning the corner the dead moss grows,
Showering the ground, they are the veins of the earth,
Sounds waft among the imaginative creator and his canvas.

Color in the sky now, sun shining through,
Bringing an new feeling of the sensations,
The beauty unveiled, the heart of His creation.

The sea of color appears again,
The eyes are drawn to the portion of light,
A window to Paradise has been reviled.

Rays of satisfaction wrap the canvas with warmth,
The portrait has been cast,
The scene is set, the line is crossed,
The picture is taken, the painting is finished,
All is right.