Maiden Canvas Maiden canvas awaits the artist, Paint me tonight, she whispers, Palette, brush, colours all longing, To splatter on virgin face of canvas. He conjures in his fancy land of thought, Splashes dry paint , wet paint on surface, Plays with brush, and fingers on her, Canvased, she gets new lease of life. Canvas surrenders to the artist, All she wanted to be painted in his colours, He infuses all his heart and mind, New canvas the most verdant one. Art and the Artist, He and his creation, Merge in each other, becoming one. #canvas #canvassed #painting #art #artist
