The Artist Poem by Panmelys
The Artist
(homage to Jean Paul Lemieux -Quebec)
Where, in all this wandering wide world
is home?
A wish away, perhaps.
Can the heart be taught to learn
its inner tomb?
Perhaps, perhaps.
Dare then the art
an artist own?
given to some great few
and in those few sublime creators
to recognize ourselves
Seeing mirrored deep the learnèd loom
of secret life
woven by hands: invisible
as angels !
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4/27/2024 3:08:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem.....i respond full....10 Artists Do not insist Only inscribe With deep sense and describe It is inner revelation Of such relation That exposes real touch Human mind must catch World is so wide With great divide But how do we bring it together? With artistic touch as healer Perhaps all may feel it as madness But make sure it can bring happiness When you find world peace In simple sentence I give full respect To those artists Who serve for mankind? And give little insight of their find