O vehement artist,
What secrets do you keep?
In each splash and splatter,
What insights do you reap?
From your brush fall gentle
Droplets of Persian blue,
Riddling the papyrus
With a sumptuous clue.
Rivulets of color
Drift razzly down the page
Dancing with bravado
Like actors on a stage.
The murky, azure paint
Gives way to curious shapes,
Soon to evolve into
Soothing, luscious landscapes.
This humble masterpiece
Warrants credence in art.
For art’s a divine gift
To both the eyes and heart. 
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