Art is the gift
born into souls
wrapped in watercolor soaked bows
it’s beauty captures my mind
quickly enchanting me
to create
We are here for it
to share with the world
Colors move
inside
ideas transpire
rocking my calm
to sleep
cooking
scrambled designs
encouraging life
to flow
beyond the black and white
beyond the mundane
beyond what we know
Creating is travel
on easels
acrylic paints
colored pencils
pastels
shift energies
souls move on paper here
Cooking scrambled designs…love it!
Loved the light easy flow of this poem. Favorite lines-
“Creating is travel on easels”. Stirs something in me that I can’t articulate but eventually I will. May keep this line as a prompt. Good job!
I like your view of art, born into souls to share, colors, cooking, travel. All of this helps us create who we are or want to be.