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Art Isn'T Just Fantasy....

A poet dreams as visions stream symbolic images stir serene sound softly whisper as coastal breeze peacefully setting the mind at ease releasing the self of matter in mind burning to ashes until I find purity of thought in which I invoke messages come calling which I provoke written are words of complex meaning only the knowing recognize gleaming tucked between the letters deftly are found from deep within' the mind profound stirring the courage of eager interpreter lying in wait is the knowledge infered creative writing can at times be technical each quest at best should at least imply moral... Even the great painters left messages to be found artfully colored on canvas are bound time honored symbols with multiple meanings for those with patience to do the screening.......

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