' The Artist ' Poem by Howard Dalton

Look Deep Into My Eyes
My Creator Lives There
His Different Shades Placed Me Here
For Your Imaginations Stare

Pain Staking Care On My Every Hair
Making Me More Alive For Your Share
Bringing Your Whispers To Full Cheer
All By Just Hanging Here In Mid Air

Programed In His My Creators Mind
The Ability To Conjure Up My Kind
One Born With The Sight Of The Gods
A Steady Hand For The Gift Of Lords

A Ruler Of Lead And Light
His Creation Our Delight
Given Only For Our Sight
Sending Imaginations Flight

Howie Joe...04/24/2015...1: 40AM