I recently completed an illustration for one of my poems from the family poetry book I'm working on, "Measure of Man." Here is the poem and the illustration:
The Street of Dreams by Beverly Chick
Walking down the street of dreams,
I saw you standing there.
We walked together down city blocks,
past cafes, streets and shops.
We spoke of many things
without a thought of time
And for a short but memorable day,
I could pretend that you were mine.
You filled my mind with creative thoughts,
Just like a special muse.
My heart would soar with endless joy,
No longer in recluse.
Walking down the street of dreams,
I see you standing there.
Then I awake---you're gone again
And sadness fills the air.
1 comment:
Bev,
I enjoy your blog. It's real, it's candid...and it's encouraging. I'll keep checkin in. Thanks!
Lisa
www.revelatorart.blogspot.com/
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