Any artist worth their salt would paint a different scene.
A poet would work his muse to sensibly soothe.
A composer create a musical charm.
A songster with vocal harmonics would bring comfort.
“Oh where are these masters of the arts ?”
© MRL April 2016
So true these thoughts!
ReplyDeleteLet me explain: my wife is an artist, me a poor poet, I have a friend a composer and another who is a singer and at the time I was not at all well :(
ReplyDeleteAww, poor boy, oozing with needy-ness :))) And not an artist about to comfort you :)))
ReplyDeleteGreat write though! Must have made you feel much better1
I don't know Rose.... I did though remember that there was amongst my friends a Druid Herbalist with whom I was able to consult.
DeleteMay be I will work her into a poem one day. Thank you for the comment xxx