As I look upon the wonder of it I am moved
The stroke of a brush against canvas
The movement of a hand,
paper brought to life by its creator
Notes one by one consume me into a sweet melody
I drift in thought as the artist becomes one with its creation
an image stilled by its captor one breathtaking moment
moves me deeply
an artist becomes its creation
breathless by the beauty of simplicity
our secrets are told
puzzle pieces of a whole
an artist and their creation
utterlywords 
Very nice work. I think it would go really nicely with an image to accompany it… I’m not sure of what, but I think it’s a really visual poem. 🙂