I have just come back from the place where my paintings which you saw a glimpse off in the past blog(go look its there)…have just gone on display at an old hall called Cusworth Hall ,,,near Doncaster South Yorkshire… I have been so touched by the publics connection to them… I have had lots of fantastic feed back from today… and the paintings are to stay on display in the hall for the foreseeable future I am so thrilled that the curator wanted to have them stay in the Hall for others to look at.. it made my heart sing… hope you like them to… I am posting them below with the poem which I have written about connection to fusion of Love… and how we don’t have a clue where it will come from… it seems to just happen … we never know when or how or who with… please leave me some comments…
Streaming Happiness Vows
Happiness a pillow where you lay your head now
You are yearning to sleep
But gazing won’t let your eyes gather
Will there be an hour….a name
For this a time of day….to go towards the morning
Which appears beyond the trees?
A vanishing point a line a new horizon
Let the unconsciousness come
Allow awakening for your time
Waiting to speak of marriage
Pausing to view the pinks
To attach two hearts with wedding rings
You long to hear your name
For this unison
When your lust for colour is so bright
You see painted new hope, with colours of light
Aching you yearn for these eternity days
These colours to link
To walk
To run
To hold
Remaining when spirits float
Flying attached by the wind
Toward your eye in a sunset sun
A sure colourful light to unfold in outer new space
When you lie awake staring through the air
Shall you muse at each vision to arise into form?
An exquisite heaven
Pink and orange born
Rainbow colours that escape
Where angels form and fly with wings
You hope to view where magenta sings
Connected days will paint your future dawn
At Cusworth you can declare this voice
Streaming colour
Vows can be made for happiness choice
Lizzie Marshall …. Painter/Teacher/Poet
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