Art
Art, a form mis-understood by men.
Yet a form of expression to last through times end.
It can come in many forms,
Sometimes from the artist's soul to be torn.
Light and airy or dark and mysterious.
To get the work out dedication is serious.
Whether it be verse, painting or model,
Surely your heart you must follow.
Copyright © Julia Brown Badr | Year Posted 2009
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