Wednesday, March 24, 2010

The Process of Expression

I veil my eyes to search throughout my heart
To find a theme in motion that can play
Deep in my words as pure melodic art
Then paint its eloquence as I convey
Thereby my muse the beauty that I see
Within a realm where buoyancy gives birth
Which in my soul ignites my spirit free
Until my thoughts fulfill my very worth
The canvas then becomes my only link
To knowing the true essence of my sight
By that impression which I wrote in sync
With every element to bring delight
To whom I tended through my lasting gift
I pray it's their affliction I do lift

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