I am the brush that paints the sky, The chisel that carves the mountain high. I am the pen whom draws the tale, The artisan that never fails.

My name is Jane, an artist true, With visions of beauty, I bring to view. Through oils and canvas, or marble stone, I create worlds that are all my own.

With every stroke, I weave a dream, Of colors and shapes, or so it seems. My art reflects the world around, Nature's splendor, and humanity profound.

So come and take a look and see, The beauty that is within me. My art is but a window to my soul, A reflection of my heart and goal.

-Tucker Ramseur