Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Art Grows (English Sonnet)

Pretty colors luminous with one's craft
A few strokes down: frescoes and canvas alike
Inlays of blacks and golden proverb drawn
Made for the history of all me to like
Metal monoliths and woven baskets
Sprung populous intrigue like haiku cinquains
A flash of light by machinery hands
Produced pictures disposing artistic gains
Impressions replied with modern ideas
From dreams to transcendence, they thought further
Industrial progression challenged them
Thus intelligent masses could think farther
As art as art as art would be and shall
No limits will stop our muses call

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