On the exhibition

On the exhibition,
I could see the painting.
And the mosquito standing on the white wall.
Here it is I thought:
«Another kind of work of art!»
They have not written her name on the list,
At the entrance door.
But she does not care.
She gave it a try today.
A touch of long elegant sketches.
Black!
And arms made of air.

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

Sounds like an amazing experience. One that will always be remembered

[a_methyste]

Thank you. Yes it was.

[Twilight]

This brought to mind, perhaps an artist; trying to make her mark in the art world. Possibly, she feels like a inconsequential observer; or ignored by other practitioners of her art..?

Of course, only the writer knows her motivations behind this piece.

Artists, occasionally leave anonymous works; deliberately. But, the artist in this piece; possibly feels that she is anonymous? Perhaps, as if she does not matter..? But, the writer of this piece; she matters to me.

Thankyou for sharing, fellow poetic soul...

[a_methyste]

Thank you for reading it.