I see great works of art
In oil, on canvas.
Deep tones and artful strokes.
I can't help but imagine
What it must have been like
To be there at that moment,
In that space,
When the spark hit
And a Master Work
Began.
And now, I believe,
I know.
It is true.
Beauty is not a thing.
It lives and breathes.
It is a moment.
And to be in that moment
is beautiful.