English Poetry: Art

It inspires
passionate souls never ever tire.
Creative juices flow
then faces glow.
A story in itself
decorates a dull shelf.
Walls it seems like they can’t help but smile
attracts no matter how many miles.
It’s a skill
with heavy bills.
Kills boredom
here is freedom.
Unites hearts
oh a painter’s sweetheart.
Some bring a serene vibe
indulgent ones are a different tribe.
Some understand some don’t,
some let go, some won’t.
Mesmerises big
it’s a lovely jig.