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TRIBUTE TO AN ARTIST
The artist dreams like no other The artist paints like no other The artist cares like no other The artist loves like no other
He slowly seduces my emotions With his curves and symbols of passion Flattery with a most secretive plan.
Where is he going to take me Next? On a journey to a land of mystery and fog Or to a dark, wicked musty castle Reeking the senses into innate awareness And then gently kissing my trembling wrist.
Or will he paint us into a scene of candles And soft music Or will we become judges leading to the death Of an innocent man.
The artist can make a dream become a Fictional reality. We all must someday join that unexplored Territory and play in the gardens of our imagination.
Time is an unlimited concept. Space is eternity You can never stop the desires Of an ARTIST.
-Leah Dorion |