Arts

An honest representation.
A perception of sight.
An interpretation of sound.
A like or dislike of taste on a literal scale.
An elaboration of opinion.
A true confession.
An intense desire to understand,
and be understood.
A need to explain the unexplainable.
The great urge to capture moments.
To talk without an interpreter.
This is what I want from myself
and other people.
Is it too much to ask?
Or are we all
deaf,
blind,
and incapable
of perceiving art for what it is,
which is life,
and life for what it is,
which is a sentence.

April