She draws with such grace
One quick notion, not a line out of place
She shades her life; dark to light
Her drawings are eyes delight
A smear, a smudge, a masterpiece
Her talent is sure to overcome and increase
Too take ones breath with slight ease
Her abstract mind shows no boundaries
Colors to a black and white world
Her magic hands up in a whirl
Her eyes are full, imagination running wild
One look at her work, one would not help but to smile
Satisfaction escapes a crossed her face
She picks up her art, heading to the fireplace
The crystallize looking embers reach the edges of the paper
The smoke sends it signals from her mind by vapor.
