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I want to paint by Pippa

I want to paint

 An elegant swan gliding across a lake

A dancing angel spinning in the star strewn, midnight sky

A hissing vine snake slyly slithering surreptitiously down the tree

The scent of freshly picked flowers

And a robin frolicking in the snow his scarlet feathers flying out behind it

 

I want to paint

 A pink blossom tree giving off an auror of fresh fruit

The sunset sinking slowly like a feather, beneath the distant horizon

A golden eagle circling its prey with eyes like a snake and talons like bloody knives

A majestic lion standing on the brink of a cliff with its golden mane flying out behind it

A land beyond all human knowledge

 

I want to paint

A baby’s first smile

An old man’s last breath

A white bengal tiger looking for a place to rest in the deep jungle

A gazelle galloping gracefully through the Savannah

An armoured elephant lumbering through the grasslands knocking anything in its path

 

I want to paint a witches cat scavenging the floor for mice

I want to paint a painting of a painting of an eye

I want to paint sleeping fourn with white speckles on its back

I want to paint a wolf with cyan tips on its ears and charcoal grey fur

 

I want to paint the end of this poem

 

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