Swirling paint of many hues,
Moving across a canvas with the stroke of a brush,
A swish and a dab transforms,
Into petals and sharp rose thorns.
Colors mixed until just right,
To turn boring white canvas into a work of art,
With psychedelic colors of purple and blue,
Blood red crimson and emerald too.
A perfect rose drawn out upon a surface once bare,
Such beauty, perfection.
Viewers adore the awe of paints and brushes,
Drawn across a once white canvas.
Yet the artist can't help but notice,
Is seeing the beauty of a painting really as
As seeing the beauty of the,