As a writer,
Pictures inspire the emotion:
The journal acting as the canvas,
And the pen being the brush,
And as a writer to an artist,
Black and white had never shown more beautifully.
Though as a writer dating an artist,
To view meaning within the basic lines of the world
Compares not to the placing of meaning atop the ones given.
For as a writer dating an artist,
A blank page envelopes more than unfinished work,
As any unfinished work soon becomes accepted beauty.
And as a writer dating an artist,
Seeing emotion in color no longer feels foreign,
Evolving old metaphors into nothing shy of the neanderthals.
Thus as a writer dating an artist,
I've begun to learn the way of the trade,
In fear for when my words run dry.
As an artist,
Words inspire the feelings,
The canvas acting as the journal,
And the brush being the pen.
And as an artist to a writer,
Silence had never been etched more enticing.
As the writer dating an artist-
I have become the artist in love with a writer.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
As a writer,
Pictures inspire the emotion:
The journal acting as the canvas,
And the pen being the brush,
And as a writer to an artist,
Black and white had never shown more beautifully.
Though as a writer dating an artist,
To view meaning within the basic lines of the world
Compares not to the placing of meaning atop the ones given.
For as a writer dating an artist,
A blank page envelopes more than unfinished work,
As any unfinished work soon becomes accepted beauty.
And as a writer dating an artist,
Seeing emotion in color no longer feels foreign,
Evolving old metaphors into nothing shy of the neanderthals.
Thus as a writer dating an artist,
I've begun to learn the way of the trade,
In fear for when my words run dry.
As an artist,
Words inspire the feelings,
The canvas acting as the journal,
And the brush being the pen.
And as an artist to a writer,
Silence had never been etched more enticing.
As the writer dating an artist-
I have become the artist in love with a writer.
March 14th, 2013
