Poetry that flows into time, into space, without reason yet purposed to propose a pace
Emotion that speaks into air, and somewhere, without knowing it gives rise to beauty and grace

Words on a canvas
Colors of the heart
True depth and meaning
Of which they impart

And passion that builds under cries, under pain, within broken but boundless potential new life
Creation which sparks in the night, in the dark, within even the senseless suffering and strife

Thoughts molded in clay
Shapes of the spirit
Giving breath to life
For those who hear it

Renewal which sings beyond form, beyond rules, above pages imprisoned in paths of the past
Liberty that shines outside shame, outside guilt, above captors from which the voice is free at last

Spoken expressions
Tones from deep inside
Reach out to captive
Artists far and wide