Blessed Be the Artist’s Model
*Blessed Be the Artist’s Model*
Quietly she sits
in silent beauty she waits
her thoughts her own
her own quiet counsel she keeps
upon a tiny stage she appears
for the world to see and revere
for she is an Artist’s Model
and she waiting patiently
as he changes film
She is naked
her glorious nudity revealed
her lovely face
her full firm figure
and legs from here to there
In only her skin she poses
sitting, standing and against the wall and upon the ground
studio and outdoor stage
for all the world to see and revere
for she is an Artist’s Model
waiting patiently as he also waits
for a cloud to pass
“The Lighting is Just Not Right, My Dear
On the ‘Net her images are seen
glorious woman revealed
Daughter of the Earth Mother
and a gloriously gorgeous one at that!
she is to be honoured
and held sacred
as much as that be this day possible
to be seen in only her skin
nudity is no sin
as an inspiration to other model’s and artist’s
this humble scribbling scribe included
for she is an Artist’s Model
and a wonder to behold
for this is one of Gaia’s Daughters
as well the Artist knows
“Perhaps an inch to your left, Madame?
Artist stands with camera or paintbrush in hand
Painter with a blank white canvas
Photographger with unshot film
and inspiration is not striking. Empty blankness abounds.
Then the Model arrives.
She is young, and very feminine.
Her face is lovely and delicate
Her body firm and full
Her legs strong and graceful.
She models clothes.
She poses with props.
She even poses in only her skin.
The Painter picks up his brushes
The Photographer his camera
and with the Model
Inspiration arrives
for she is an Artist’s Model
and this is just another working day
for this lovely young beauty
this Daughter of the Earth Mother
and friend of the Muses
or dare it even be thought
One of the Muses?
Sisters Nine the Muses were
Saviours of the Sciences and the Arts
Dance
Music
and Written Word
all were Inspired and Guided by one of these Ladies Etherial
Nine Sisters to save the Artist from the empty blank canvas
the empty blank page
the camera with no images recorded
the blank page music score
the dancer with no steps and no movements
the sculptor with chisel and stone untouched
all were saved and salvaged by the Muses.
So as this scribbling scribe reverently sits in the “CyberCafe”
scanning quickly through a specific Model’s ‘works’
I find myself giving thanks to the Earth Mother for the ‘Net where
I found this model and for the Model herself.
Praises be to the Earth Mother for her Daughter who Inspires
Blessings Be to the Model
Uninhibited and Unbound
Her beauty thus shared
For she is an Artist’s Model
and this is what Model’s do
Blessing’s Be, Lovely One
Photographer’s and Painter’s you have inspired
now you can add this humble scribbling scribe.
Thanks’s M’lady - you’ve made my day
Quietly she sits
in silent beauty she waits
her thoughts her own
her own quiet counsel she keeps
upon a tiny stage she appears
for the world to see and revere
for she is an Artist’s Model
and this is what Model’s do.