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Caleb Kestner

A flight of fancies flutters by

Imagination paints the sky
A question of what is to come
An answer for what has been done
The fake in truth reality, the facts made up of fantasy
The true is wrong, the wrong is true
The up is down, the straight is skewed
The nonsense all at once is clear
The color’s turn to joy or fear
For thought and passion pave the way
It’s beauty that will save the day
Artworks not the final goal, but true displaying of the soul

I wrote this poem the last day of Painting/Drawing as part of a teacher evaluation project.

My art teacher had talked all semester about how art can be anything, it’s about

representing yourself. So I wrote this poem as a tribute to art, imagination and him.

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