Then I thought….
What to write…..
The words to find………
Then words came and went…..
Not knowing the answer…….
Words of an artist….
Was lead so blind……
The picture bright…..
Words soft in print……..
The picture and words…..
Intertwined……
In my mind, in my soul…..
Then more words came……
Wiser words, then known before……..
The picture painted is divine……
The artist was different then I thought……
Chewey charcoal black gray……
Turned my write around this day………
Then a thought I had to ponder……..
The face the wave of hair……..
I thought a bit more……..
Then the words to share…….
Faded in to the picture of my mind………
Coming face to face with thought and art……
The words Chewey had painted…..
Is only a part……
Of the picture that has fainted……….
From a picture of what a thought…….
Now this story and picture it left me……
With a vision….
Of another side of me……..!!!!!!
Written by my dear friend
Redbloodink
2010©
This poem was written by my dear friend Red
about the picture above that I sometimes use
as my profile picture. The artwork was done by
another friend of mine for me by Alan Moore aka Chewey










