Post by AquarianM on Sept 12, 2012 21:53:51 GMT -5
Art For Beauty's Sake...
There's an art school down the street,
I pass it periodically,
Wondering if my words belong,
I contemplate on the tile work adorning the door,
Some thing beautiful as I walk the street at night,
The ghostly-empty night street,
Wondering who the young artist was,
Wondering how they chose the pattern and the tile.
But then I look again,
Knowing it's simply beautiful,
Adorning a dark world that needs so badly the light.
I think that's answer enough.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 09/12/2012
There's an art school down the street,
I pass it periodically,
Wondering if my words belong,
I contemplate on the tile work adorning the door,
Some thing beautiful as I walk the street at night,
The ghostly-empty night street,
Wondering who the young artist was,
Wondering how they chose the pattern and the tile.
But then I look again,
Knowing it's simply beautiful,
Adorning a dark world that needs so badly the light.
I think that's answer enough.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 09/12/2012
