Laurie Harrah Gain
I hated English in school, so naturally I grew up to love words and writing. I dabbled in fiction for awhile and took up poetry when I joined an informal song writing club. A large amount of my work was lost when my purse was lifted out of my car (in my own driveway!) and my notebook went with it. Now my age has me feeling my mortality and my unemployment lashes at my need to leave something ... more »
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Awake, O Muses, and dance.
Creative flame inspire.
Burn away the vision’s dross
in divine and cleansing fire.
Majestic sweep of the canvas,
meticulous strokes of the brush,
translate the angelic viewpoint
to we who are made of dust.
Dream on, you artists among us.
Speak boldly, fearless and free.
Shine the light of your images
in the darkness for all to see.
On the opening of the Brasil exhibition