Artistic Maestra

It seems a peculiar methodology
not at all consonant with the work 
of a diligent housekeeper who
takes pride in caring for possessions.
Her casual attitude toward her own is
baffling to us. The effort we extend
in fastidiously dusting and mopping 
and washing up cannot compare to her 
effortless call upon wind and rain to 
tidy up and wash her possessions. On 
the other hand, none can compare with
her deft touch, her artistic temperament
her sublime aesthetic that leaves us
breathless with admiration, a talent
no one can possibly hope to match
in decor; her sense of colour, form
and texture, simply incomparable.
It is these landscapes that teach us
the basics of sensual pleasure to be
emulated in reflection of her genius.
A genius so oblivious to its own
splendid expertise in launching her
seasonal landscapes that she thinks
nothing at all of calling upon her 
servants, wind and rain, to disassemble
and scatter the colour, the form and
the texture transforming that which 
was so recently sublime into a sere
landscape prepared to welcome the
white monotones of chilling winter.