It Is Grace In Amorous Art. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

It is grace
that emerges
in amorous art.

It is plentifully full
beyond conception.

It is the grace
of the lover's heart.

Smoldering fires
are the norm
of the heart
of the creative lover.

The dancing flames
and those flaring blazes
seen in a flash
of the winkel ofthe eyes
extinguish in the
veiling darkness.


The artist's skill
sleeps in peace
perhaps with a tear
of fulfillment.

(Graphic: dancers are the athletes of GodEinsteinpinterest)