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Art in the History of One’s Own Life

Acquired to be Honestly Identified!

In light of any joy in the heart of creating art,

beyond the barriers of extreme difficulty…

There is a need inside of the soul, spiritually

endeavored, searching one’s own conscientious

beliefs, discerned appreciably.

Sought after in truth of wisdom’s delight,

practiced in faith of that risking for any

enlightenment.  Held in toll of this journey’s

refinement, to be heard, felt and seen.

-Out of the shadows of darkness-

In that creative zone.

In times of compelling, thoughtful evidence,

for any beauty to reap in favor of beholding

in argus eyes inured-forthright.

Heretofore, witnessed out of the past

in presence of mind’s future development.

Adhered to all strings of attachments,

lain aside, to dive off the edge of this

precipice for all whom wish to decide

what art is, in the history of one’s own

life, acquired to be honestly identified!