I want to paint…

I want to paint a desperate dog digging down finding a bone,

I want to paint a hat hoping histeracly up and down,

I want to paint a gate grunting gently outside.

I want to paint a luggage with light lollies inside,

I want to paint a quake quivering quietly in the distance,

I want to paint a fish in the flood eating .

I want to paint the of stars shimmering silently over the sky,

I want to paint the smell of wind that’s flying,

I want to paint the wind opening and closing.

I want to paint the smell of  flowers in the spring.