Sketch, oh magical and divine
With strokes of pencil and lines that shine
Artists' hands, so steady and true
Create masterpieces, old and new
With every stroke, a story is told
Of dreams and visions, both young and old
Doodling thoughts, from deep within
A world of wonder, they begin
Sketches of love, in shades of red
Or landscapes of beauty, in green and bed
Portraits so real, they seem to breathe
A true talent, one must believe
Sketch, with colors, bright and bold
Or a simple charcoal, dark and cold
Each piece, a unique creation
A reflection of an artist's imagination
In a quiet room, with paper and pen
They let their creativity flow, again and again
Sketching away, with every heartbeat
Their passion for art, nothing can defeat
From city streets, to nature's embrace
They capture moments, in every space
With every sketch, a part of their soul
Is shown to the world, and it takes a toll
For an artist's sketch, is more than just art
It's a glimpse into their mind and heart
So let us admire, these gifted hands
For they bring beauty, to barren lands
Sketch, a humble form of expression
But it holds power, beyond comprehension
For it is with these strokes, that artists speak
And create magic, with every little tweak.
Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
©️ Dr. Dashaun Snipes
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