Her thoughts were fastened together
with the threads of her daily being
A tapestry of her life A work of art worth seeing
Shared by the strokes of an endless dream
Brushed with the colors of the heart
flowing together like a river downstream, a living work of art
She painted her life with colors
A rainbow of emotions on the canvas of her years
A sculpture of life ever changing
filled with laughter, heart ache and tears
A song so sweet yet incomplete
a harmony of feelings composed with love
Visions of her thought and her memories
Sparkling like the stars up above
Like a symphony thats unfinished
with many notes yet to be played
her song of life never diminished
By the subtle mistakes she has made
The mural of her life will show
the realization of her dreams past
with gentle shades of the present and a future yet to be cast
As she paints and sculptures, composing her life
She will surely come to see
the brilliant realization,
a natural work of art
and a living memory
William Lindenmuth
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/woman-a-work-of-art/
