#howtopaintgod

To put You on canvas Is to use the black to paint the sun Or to try to hold in a jar the wind.

The blush from your roaring name, The coal churned into the light - You can only be drawn with The pigments of the divine longing.

Soaking a brush in a tear-salt pond, Painting in falling, desperate strokes, With the eyesignt lost in The mud of Your land’s dust - Only a mad artist                         may behold You.