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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