Art can move you

A blank canvas to one,

Can look like a world of endless possibilities to another.

Blue scribbles thrown upon a page,

Could be seen as a wide ocean, mysterious and wonderful. 

Art is beautiful,

Art is curious,

Art is what you make it to be

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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