Winter of Despair (poster)

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Winter of Despair

the empty canvas (a poem)

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an empty canvas stands

in my living room waiting

hidden behind the layers of white

a myriad images call to me

begging me to coax them into being

clamoring for attention

paint me! one calls

no, me! croons another

me…me…me… another pleads

and yet another merely stares

with eyeless sight

the tubes and bottles of paint

sit silently accusing me of indecision

my brushes whisper hissing

static releasing sparks in the crisp september air.

© Cindy Lapeña, 2013

Breakout (poem and painting)

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Breakout
acrylic on corrugated plastic board
44″x31.5″

it’s a splendid day

don’t rain on my parade

the sun will chase my troubles away

it’s time to get out of the shade

it’s a wonderful day

that groundhog will come out

the sun will melt the snow away

spring colours will soon break out

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

 

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Whale of a Tale (poem and painting)

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A Whale of a Tail
watercolour on paper
12″x18″

it’s a whale of a tale, i tell you

is it a tail of a whale you see?

i can’t really believe what you tell me

i don’t have to listen to you.

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

 

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Castanets (poem and painting)

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Castanets
watercolour on paper
12″x18″

the click and clack of castanets

accompany the dancers’ steps

the music’s not quite music yet

the dancers never once misstep

the skirts that swirl and twirl and flare

around lithe bodies and legs bare

are coloured petals in the air

that flit and fly now here now there

the castanets that clack and click

match alien steps all smart and quick

the dancers’ backs all stiff and straight

belie their nature wild innate

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

 

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Two Ships (poem and painting)

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Two Ships
watercolour on paper
12″x18″

silent dark water

bereft of light

two ships cross each other

in the silence of the night

what life is there on either

what work or play or fright

what unknown seabound voyager

in doubt awaits first light

how many lie in slumber

ensconced in surreal plight

how many wait and wonder

when land will be in sight

and still the ships forge deeper

in pertinacious flight

away from one another

away and out of sight

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

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Sunscape (poem and painting)

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Sunscape
waatercolour on paper
12″x18″

red

hot

sun

hot

red

heat

hot

heat

waves

red

hot

glare

bright

sun

flare

bright

yellow

glare

bright

yellow

sliver

yellow

orange

flare

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

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1-800-Hotlips (poem and painting)

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1-800-HOTLIPS
mixed media on paper
12″x18″

call the number

if you dare

up from slumber

drop all care

get it right

don’t hesitate

don’t take all night

don’t start too late

who will answer

can you know

miss or mister

high voice or low

do you dare

to call the number

bring the player

into your chamber

hesitate

a moment more

you won’t find fate

at your front door

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

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Rosy Morning (poem and painting)

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Rosy Morning
watercolour on paper
12″x18″

a sliver of time before sunrise

wild buds burst open as if in surprise

raise dainty little heads in expectation

turn motley bright heads in exaltation

eastward into the early haze gazing

at the rising sun on a rosy misty morning

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

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A Strand of Hair (poem and painting)

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A Strand of Hair
watercolour on paper
11″x15″

on a hot somnolent afternoon

her brown face smooth and clear

except for a single strand of hair

fallen loose from behind her ear

draws a wavy line down her face

distracting disturbing his pace

as he tried to keep hands in place

to keep from that wayward strand

to keep from her face his strong hand

on that hot tantalizing afternoon

 

© Cindy Lapeña, 2011

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