Claude Monet's home and gardens at Giverney

Poetry is the heart in word form, 
Every sentence, every curve of every
Letter is part of your soul.
 Your poem painting a portrait of your spirit,
A masterpiece of self-expression, beautiful in joy and tragedy.
There is beauty in complete desolation,

Majesty in sorrow.
Art is beautiful,
Every creation unique,
It is their art,
Their poetry.
The beauty within, shown without.
Sometimes screaming for attention,
Others,
 Watching in the shadows,
Looking out quietly from the sidelines,
Waiting for their moment in time.
Art is never without an audience,
 Beauty is never unobserved.


“Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development,
 invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.”
~ Edgar Allan Poe

"Art and Beauty"

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Poem and Photos by:

Jennifer White