The Masterpiece ( a poem of inspiration)
The hand grips the brush of marvelous hues,
Painted upon the open canvas, the sky to use.
Blues, of the azure, brightest of aqua marine,
Spread with such masterful strokes, so keen.
The sun, brightest orb, sends its radiant beams,
Highlighted in all's edges, as of magic, it seems.
The ocean's shimmering waters, well portrayed,
Each even wave in succession is well displayed.
A sail boat on the horizon, breaks a celestial spell,
Placed there as proof, a Father's favor to prevail.
The craft's reflection lies deftly at its whiting side,
The artist's perfection, over the scene to preside.
Billowing clouds float majestically in a morning sky,
Their presence there foretells weather, by and by.
A lone seagull wings its way in cooling airs above,
As a final touch, His signature of ever lasting love.
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