Quill to All

A quill to all,
and brush to some.
Scribe what you can't speak,
and paint what you can find no words.

Avenge foul wrongs
with scating words,
amend to false histories.

Record, for all time,
with braudy stroaks,
moments within a guilded frame.

A pen to all--and parchment!
Inks and oils and canvus--
pure and blank!

Let the bards record their musings,
Artists their rampant emotions.
No skill to think, nor to create
eternal art, much loathed.

~GiRL