Art.
No explanation
No specific color
No name
Art
Ruff as bark but yet like a walk to a park
It's like the fires from hell
Yet light as the chime of a tiny bell
Art is something that can not be explained
It's everything yet nothing
Even without knowing art is everywhere but nowhere
Confusion at sight
Knowledge at once
We are art and art defines us
There is no explanation
YOU ARE READING
Art
PoetryThis a poem I made and thought you would like it. This is one of my favorite poems I made since it's the one that is confusing yet I get it more than the other poems I made
