Poetry of Art Surpasses Words

Painters become artist at their canvas They won't paint to block out the world They won't paint with wavering soul Their ears, their eyes becomes friend inspiring Dancers who love to dance feel life more fully They won't dance the dance of loneliness They won't dance the dance of drowsiness Their ears, their eyes becomes friend they believe in Singers sing because music flows from their heart They won't sing songs suppressing joy They won't sing songs making them coy Their ears, their eyes becomes friend with blessings Drummers drum on anything, anywhere, anytime They won't drum to chase frustration They won't drum, calling condemnation Their ears, their eyes becomes friend that leads to the Master The painter, the dancer, the singer, and drummer understood The poetry of art surpasses words The natural rhythm of innocent humorous hearts is art. *