Wellspring
Let the wellspring from
your soul run free
Paint it on the walls of
the world for all to see
For aesthetics is the
language of humanity
You were given eyes to see
beauty and not be melancholy
Give the world your best
no matter if they hurt
Innocence of heart is your goodness, their cynicism their curse
Innocence of heart is your goodness, their cynicism their curse
Nectar of creation
envelopes you in emotion
Hear the angels sing, so
cry with love in creative fusion
Feel the crack as evil’s
envy wields its blow
Reality dictates the
inevitability of narrow minded thuggery
Harsh words pouring from
the midgets of life in spite
Your strength is not in
aped retaliation but silent fortitude of right
Belief in your humanness
is your essential gentleness
Sublime human nature its
concretized wonderfulness
Colors of happiness from
the spectrum of love
Dwell in the artistic house;
it will fit you like a glove
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