by artist/author Susan Van Sleet from Beyond the Canvas
The following poem & painting titled "Daisy" is from a book called Canvas Emotions ...The Art of Therapy.
"Daisy" is the first in a series of more than two-dozen original works depicting a little girl who "grew up on canvas". Created by a birthmother following placement of her daughter through a closed adoption in 1966, the paintings span a twenty-six year period that ended in 1993. In April of that year, a mother and her estranged daughter were reunited. Needed closure became reality. Brushes, paints and canvas were set aside ... there have been no more "portraits".
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She loves me, she loves me not Hair tied up in a little French knot
I imagined the kisses her mommy gave ...And in thought I kissed her that very same way
Did she have a pudgy angel's face Was she blond and blue-eyed and full of grace?
The paint would dry in softest blend Then for the moment my heart would mend
As I slowly plucked petals one by one I envisioned her own tiny fingers and thumbs
I painted her in just that way I wonder if she picked a daisy that day?
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