Thinking of Art

I sit here and listen

Of everything around me

I draw a picture into my mind

The ink is leaking upon the paper

Look at the main details

The structure of the smoothness

As the artist begins to draw

There's the brightness

Here's the darkness

 Smooth on rough

Shadows creeping by

Sprinkles here

Sparkles there

Structures of figures

A form of expression

A form of love

A part of the artist

That creates the picture

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