The truth that
through her eyes
consumed the room
left the chattering
flatterers dancing,
dumbly shaking to
the music of her making.
But it was that smile,
so full of wile and wonder,
like the flash that
brings the thunder,
that kissed the
canvas last.
through her eyes
consumed the room
left the chattering
flatterers dancing,
dumbly shaking to
the music of her making.
But it was that smile,
so full of wile and wonder,
like the flash that
brings the thunder,
that kissed the
canvas last.