At night, on the canvas of his mind,

The artist paints his dreams.

The golden hue of the sun,

The deep blue of the ocean.

Colours and textures, imagined.

They will never see morning.

As he lies in deep slumber,

The colours blend,

Creating more vivid dreams.

These portraits of the night,

Come deep from his soul,

He dreams of raging storms,

Of fire and water,

Of heaven and hell,

His masterpiece takes form.

Let him dream,

For only dreamers paint the sky,

At night he creates

Perfecting his art,

With a silent promise

To awake by morning

Let him dream,

For he is an artist

And at night he paints his dreams.

Hi there! My name is Philip Day and I am into creativity. In a big way. Digital photography, poetry, and electronic music. This blog will be yet another way for me to express that creativity. Creative people are interesting people because they have something to say. They want to share with the world their talents and that makes them special. So go create!