As autumn comes our way, a gentle reminder of the Artists’s eye!
Withered away
With time and silence
Into the shadows
Beauty that once was.
Still stands in pride
Gone, color and form.
Speaks to us
Beauty that once was.
Bloomed to glory
Radiant and flowery.
Smiled and dried
Beauty that once was.
Look in the shadows
Hear them speak
O plebian! Notice the
Beauty that once was.
Lost none.
Transformed it did.
Into a beauty
That it now is.
So works
An artist’s eye.
In the shadows it sees
Beauty that now is.
This piece of poetry was inspired by the above photograph clicked by Neil E. Das.Just a few hours before I hit upon this picture, I came across a painting by Carol King. I thought to myself, that I have never seen amess on the road could turn out to be beautiful; and that I believe is the beauty of An Artists Eye. Constantly, and unconsciously…
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