Art is painted poetry and
truth is its authority.
Subjective,
We are a society
full of different perspectives.
To a space
where minds can create,
hands stop to take me away.
To a place
art becomes materiel of our reality.
Complementary brush strokes of our best and worst qualities.
Open your eyes to inspiration.
Your creation holds our discovery.
Without art we are unfinished and a distorted memory.
-Jet
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