Piece Of Work
The body is a piece of work, the body is art
It takes shape, genetically crafted, god given
With moving and working parts, unified as one
Designed for a certain purpose and function
The eyes are used to visualize what you see
Whatever you can envision you can create
Possibilities are endless, create your own image
Build upon the canvas cause your work is never finished
The hands are sensitive to the touch
The hands grasp the concept, and feel in depth
Fingertips to your fingerprints, original in the sense
The architect of your endeavors, whatever you intend
Flowing in vibrant reds, through it paper it bled
Like the ink to the pen, paint to the brush, pencil to the lead
The heart has the direction to take upon the path
Where will it lead you? You never have to ask
The exterior is the frame, one never the same
Inside holds the picture, vivid and never plain
It continues to evolve it continues to grow
It continues to revolve, it continues to show
Colors
There are no limits to what they eyes can see
Infinite tints, values, colors, and hues
Greens, yellows, oranges, reds, purples to the blues
See it from your perspective, how they appear to you
Different shades, lightness and brightness
Different depths, and different perceptions
Vivid descriptions, and many depictions
As far as the eye can see, made up of complexities
Capacity endless, there are no boundaries
Surroundings astounding, exploring environment
See what they world has to offer, countless images
A wide array of lenses, never limited
Make it your own, take it how you want it
Imagine through the iris, assess it, own it
Observe it, conserve it, use it, reword it
Analyze and determine, create your version
Music
Music is an instrument in itself. The sound is powerful.
It is able to reach a wide range of audiences.
It is an expressed emotion. It makes a connection.
It relates. It speaks a universal language.
One we all understand. The beat is like
the pulse of the heart. It pumps our feelings.
It is alive. It speaks directly to you.
It has meaning. It has a message.
The voice is natural. Its pure. God given.
Diversity. It has a melody and a tone.
The only one of its kind. It cannot be duplicated.
A tune of its own. Its yours and yours only.
Music is always changing. It evolves with time.
It is always on the move. Always progressing.
It has the ability to change a generation.
You must learn and play around with your instrument.
