My Canvas

My Canvas

Come, experience my vision
and wander through the gallery
of my dream.

Feel the shapes that haunt me.
Sense the colours that warm, or cool
my fevered brow.

Enter my land where fantasy beckons,
where ectacy promises and fulfils
its wonder.

See the neon bursts of passion,
blossoms of love that bob and float
in rippling pools,

waiting to be plucked
and arranged like a bouquet
on my canvas.