Painters--The Anonymous Parents of Paintings
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Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
But the tired view of the room distracts the creation,
The dry brushes, the silent canvas, the messy colors all want to create an objection.
The coloured hand of painter touches the sense of the borders of the paintings,
A deep sigh from his enlighted heart starts to wrap his belongings.
This masterpiece now needs an expensive wall to execute it's emotions,
The father of it's will again explore a new canvas with those old brushes,scatterd colors for exhibit the art motion.
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
But the tired view of the room distracts the creation,
The dry brushes, the silent canvas, the messy colors all want to create an objection.
The coloured hand of painter touches the sense of the borders of the paintings,
A deep sigh from his enlighted heart starts to wrap his belongings.
This masterpiece now needs an expensive wall to execute it's emotions,
The father of it's will again explore a new canvas with those old brushes,scatterd colors for exhibit the art motion.