The Artist and
the Art
I have a point
A direction
And yet every step
Each moment
Comes as a surprise
Take nothing for granted
The mystery of eternity
Is revealed in the always
present
Shoreline and the sea
Starlight and the eye
The whisper that comes in the
night
Sweet memories branching out
towards the light
Embracing sorrow
Promises of a better tomorrow
A river of song
An ocean of variations
Come to me all who are heavy
laden and burdened
Sing your songs of sad
restraint
Turn your tears into the finest
wine
My Father is the dresser and I
am the vine
The pursuits of a humble heart
The first fruits of a noble art
Tribulation into virtue
The Artist greatest joy
In creating you
Beautiful! This made my heart sing!
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