I shall find some time to read,
To establish the link, the bond indeed.
To breathe in the scent of thy art,
And feel the theme that stirs my heart.
In every word, thy soul shall rise,
Like stars that shimmer in the midnight skies.
Thy art, a canvas rich and rare,
A masterpiece beyond compare.
Each stroke of ink, a tender sigh,
That lifts my spirit, makes me fly.
To find in thee a deeper truth,
A love eternal, sweet, and smooth.
(dedicated to Rachel Ann Butler)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to breath in the scent of your art and the theme in my heart........your art and my heart..... fine theme or relationship in art and scent, fragrance and in the breath...... tha nku dear poet. tony