UNSOLD ARTIST

In the heart of the artist, a fire burns bright Fueled by passion and the will to create But when the world fails to see the light The pain of unsold art is hard to mitigate Like a tree that bears no fruit The artist feels the emptiness and hollowness For art is not a means to earn, but a pursuit Yet it's hard to ignore the material success But as Rumi says, "The wound is the place where the light enters you" Perhaps in this pain, lies a deeper truth For the artist, it's not fame or wealth But the joy of creation that holds the proof So let the artist create, with an open heart For the beauty of art, will never depart It will find its way to the right eyes And th...View all