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Mighty fist of the
ocean,
wind roves with no feather,
huge splashes of salt-water,
engraving three images on
the beach sand of those
who choose to rise...
Chemistry of Art,
the eruptions of impulse,
from the streams of a heart,
which flow and pour without a pulse,
erasing doubts from every mind,
darkness which shade it blind.
You on the cross of calvary,
(with the rich blood as rosary),
shed it for the flock and priest
alike O` lord Jesus Christ,
so the kingdom may be for all,
when we gather around the hall...
Let thy shining blood flow away!
The light show them the right way!
(all ye poets), only if in thy heart,
there is the `Chemistry of Art`.
Chemistry of Art
is a liquid body of an arrow,
seven colours of the rainbow,
flowing the `River of Pain`
through the `Valley of Vision`
into the bottomless `Lake of Passion`.
Copyright ©2003 Suleman Ibrahim |