The Masterpiece

I wonder how the Artist drew the sky
I bet He was delighted
He painted it with a crystal blue
I wonder how the Artist drew the sky
But soon painted a fainted face--- bluer than blue!

I wonder how the Artist drew the sky
Every stroke of His hand gained Him the upper hand
I wonder how the Artist drew the sky
And seized visible emotions at once
All but photographed in one canvas

I wonder how the Artist drew the sky
A first-rate masterpiece and worth a never ending scenery
I bet no other artists could beat His artistry
Not even a novice poet like me

"The Masterpiece"
Lyn-Jenne
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Toluwalope Gideon Avatar
December 21, 2016 at 12:44 AM
Great descriptions! I wonder how the finest artist established your great talents... Well done, Jennelyn
Felicilda Avatar
December 22, 2016 at 6:52 AM
That's flattering, Mr. Adeniji. Thanks for the compliment. :)
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