Joseph H. Bays Poet Free verse

The Canvas Remains Empty

The Final Portrait, unable
to be finished 
The brush left alone, 
Gathering dust.
The Canvas remains empty 

Such a shame
That Art Cannot 
Be expressed, nor put 
in words.
An image fades

Disapearing Inspiration
Canvas stays empty,
mighty brush stays cold
Summer ends.
Dull nothingness

Fall's embrace persues
And the old man thinks,
wishes perhaps.
The brush is grabed,
And a new line is drawn

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Ken Rone November 19, 2021 at 12:28 PM Art, inspiration, doubt inaction, renewal. I like this one a lot. Than you.- Ken Joseph H. Bays November 19, 2021 at 4:19 PM Thank you so much for your reply. I recently started writing poetry, and it means the world that somebody liked it. Thank you