Artistic Spirits
Strolling the galleries
I could feel the pull
Of artworks beckoning
Calling out my name
Ghosts of the artists lingering
Winking at me
Like some guy thinking of
A good pick up line.
Then across the way
I would see a work
So unassuming
Nonchalantly
Not caring what anyone thought
Either in it’s own thoughts
Or just resting quietly
Until
The right person
Came along
To quietly visit
And marvel
At the brush strokes
Colors
And unassuming brilliance
That captures one’s soul.
~ Juliette aka Vampire Maman
October 17, 2026
Washington DC
