The Handwork teacher

I am a mother to two beautiful girls and I teach Handwork and Fine Arts in our local waldorf charter school in Arizona.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

painting verse

Now I take the brush so gently

In my hand with loving care

Watch the color flow so softly

On the paper clean and clear.


With my brush I stand

With my paint I can see the sand

With my heart I can feel the land

With my eyes the picture transforms

and guides me into shape and form.

I stand ready, I stand straight

ready to take a journey into water and paint.





All the colors of the world

Are gifts of love to me,

With skill and trust

I take my brush

And place it carefully

So that my work a gift will be

3 comments:

Linda said...

Lovely verse.....

denise said...

Oh, I like this!

Melisa & Erik Nielsen said...

These are great! Did you write them? Or do you know the authors?

Blessings.