Winfred
The seas are swaying with it’s path
and with the wind
At this scene, art is capturing,
the beauty of the movement
as it stands next to a ball,
surrounded by walls,
pondering,
Why?
The Human Condition
By McSynidy
Little blue sea
how could it be
your wavy as ridge
on the sea floor
The chair over there
is still as a bear
can’t even move
without a shoe
A little ball
that really saw
was not rolling on the sand
but it was staying ahead
The Human Condition
By Maimounatou
What is this, I don’t know
Maybe, I do now
It’s a painting of outside
Of the balcony door
Look at that thing,
It don’t have a more
And I know its complicated
To see the pieces and
the reach for that
connection
Each second of every minute,
Each hour of every day
We constantly
have to look
closely to
See what
it means
Complexion
is
Connection
The Human
Condition
The Land Mystery
By Tiffany
lonely, missing
No sound, No fun
kidnapped, trapped
was lost
then BOOM, BOOM
Next thing I know
I’m in this house,
Outside there’s ocean
I wonder, I wonder
Peace, Tranquil, and happy
Why? I thought I
Was trapped, lost and
kidnapped.
Then this
happiness.
I wonder how I found this
land
?!?
By Charley
There was water the color
was… The house was…
Blue Fancy This is a piece of…
Art
There were many colors
But one that captured my eye…
was the red rug
The black ball
was…
Black The
Bottom of the easel is…
Yellow
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