Key Verse

Art, a song bird,
with pain and ink stained feathers,
that each tells a story.
A caged bird set free
by the audience’s interpretation key.
A piece does not end
when someone puts down
the brush, mic, or pen,
instead it takes flight
in the skies of the observer’s mind
to places the artist did not intend.
Taking rest in different parts
of the red trees
of the observer’s heart
and nesting in holes
in the observer’s soul,
making the observer whole.
Your art is just the start,
don’t pretend it’s the end.

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