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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