Art is creative, It’s meant to express your thoughts and dreams. Art is breathtakingly beautiful. Art is meant to inspire everyone around the world. Art represents the color of the rainbow---- All colors. Art means it’s full of rich, diverse ideas--- That is strung from the mind. Art is fine. Art is creative.
I close my eyes to visit my safe place It’s a town that welcomes me Every time I need it, it pulls me in But lately it’s slowly decaying Naked roses Silent birds Washed out colors of my orange shirts Unripe sour fruits Melodious winds ambling all mute Day without clouds Night without stars My back against the, Blue paint peeling off the walls
And maybe you can join me Take my photos with your polaroid camera Drowned in the unblossomed daisies Gentle shadows of glassy fantasies Slowly drifting in my backyard Where we sit humming to our untuned guitar
But you must go Only I can stay You are just a figment of my imagination Maybe everything is, I don’t know what is true I’ve lived here for far too long But now this town is throwing me out Maybe I should go too
But I know I am going to stay
My perfect world is slowly breaking apart. Is it my time to leave now? Is it too late to leave?
Silence From relative fury Existing In a stuttering hurry Colors dancing and colluding Then laying their weary heads On the ground And they shall be betrothed With black rings of hurricanes Memories coalescing into peace And a calmness like a blanket Is laid upon them to sleep From chaos to Silence