Literature
Artistic
Finding joy in a beauty I cannot create,
Admiring artistic talent,
Watching from afar in wonder,
At the graceful sweep of a paintbrush,
The slow sketching of a pencil,
Black and white or vibrantly coloured,
Cartoony, realistic, light, dark,
Infinite possibilities,
All filling me with amazement,
How can people make such things?
A picture of the inward mind,
An image of the outward soul,
Bringing imagination to life,
And yet to the artist,
They feel it is not their best,
Their expert eyes scan their work,
Spotting flaws that I cannot see,
Things that are invisible to me,
And they are blind to their own perfection,
But this drives them to d