Louise

art is what satisfies the soul

He is

an ideal and distinct form.

Real:

Flora, Fauna, Element;

Poetry, Feather, Intuition.

A new landscape.

Fantasy,

the aesthetics of  life and time.

Creator of myths, 

boneless, insatiable.

A full and coherent language,

a revolutionary color.

Baroqueness laid

between the universe of his soul

and his physical tips.

Originality:

A style:

Profusion of decorations.

Reviews

[Aarea]

You had me at aesthetics. I love the word, and you did it justice here. This poem is a beautiful piece of art. Your word choice flows nicely and is gorgeous in the poem. Well done!