{"sf1_id":752601,"sf2_id":"deP3N6k1","title":"Art","author":"Leonard Wolfe","words":132,"posted_at":"2014-09-04T11:51:00.000Z","tags":["2014","Poetry","art","writing"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/752601-art","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/deP3N6k1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/0a/ce/0ace7925-5c8b-4d33-ac5d-54b6290de792","description":"#12 of Poetry\n\nI thought about art and friends for a bit","content":"Early one monday morning I found myself clutching the air,  \nI tried to reach for something etheral, mystic and profound.  \nI dremt the night before of art, visions and senses beyond compare  \nGrasping the air I hoped these senses might compound.\n\nArt is to many people many things and so is it any surprise,  \nthat so many people with an idea tries?  \nArt is beautiful and bold,  \nA peek into someone who's heart is gold\n\nLet's not stigmatise those of art,  \nthose who's heart deserve a part,  \non the stage of life where a story will start,  \nA wonderous story of the heart.\n\nThose with a story to write  \nand those with a drawing to take flight  \nTake the the time to let us see  \nThe beauty within, that is my plea.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/729039-freedom.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/766846-autumn-dream.json"}}