I want to paint … 

I want to paint a daring, devious dragon with scarlet, scaly skin soaring throughout the night sky, 

I want to paint a sensational sunset darkening and darkening as thousands of people watch it in amazement, 

I want to paint a luscious scarlet strawberry as it’s been delicately picked from a bush, 

I want to paint a ferocious fight between an extraordinary eagle and a flabbergasting falcon in pure daylight, 

I want to paint a soaring spitfire flying at record high speeds, 

I want to paint an overprotective ocean as fierce as a bear protecting it’s cub. 

I want to paint a volcano as hot as the boiling sun, 

I want to paint the beach of Dunkirk as dreaded as the war so many years ago, 

I want to paint a daisy in mid spring sprouting out like a pea in a pod when opened, 

I want to paint a cake with frosting of white like the highest peak of Everest, 

I want to paint a cheetah as fest as a formula 1 car, 

I want to paint a book with pages as delicate as the first flower of spring, 

I want to paint the end of time. 

Catherine.