This new painting was inspired in reverse by Colin Pink's poem. Read on..
Aerial Song
The
thistledown floats in the air, idles, adrift on hidden currents,
in no hurry to land and seed. The skylarks take to the air, filling
in no hurry to land and seed. The skylarks take to the air, filling
the
sky with trilling song as they flutter upwards, ever upwards,
spiralling
into the heavens’ blue embrace, singing ardent arias
overspilling
the senses. Their voice grows louder and louder
as
they get smaller and smaller, the merest speck in the sky,
the
merest speck, almost lost to vision, until at the very point
of
vanishment, they turn wing back to earth, plunge down
through
that spiral stair carved from the air, to glide and land
upon
the sullen earth, quiet now, all song gone.
Colin Pink
17 September
2012