Words Left Unsaid | Poetry

Art

Mix and match,
paint and brush,
tie the ends and reattach
mix me to the colors
from black to white,
Paint me to the canvas of
plain blank sight.
Draw me in,
Make me the perfect masterpiece
erase the imperfections,
make me your expertise
Draw the lines to your pencil sketch
Draw my curves onto the very edge
so by that I could have an important part;
the part where you'll call me your 'wonderful art'.