RocksteadyArts

Invoking pasions and emotions
floating just below the surface
exploding ferocious purpose
in images unnerving
the perverse reverse configuration
making art is revelation
sanctified by self creation
lately I’ve been occupide with intergalatic meditation
art is soul and truth and love
without the arts the world is nought
but people walking through the greyest of fogs
without a lot of vibrant shmocks
that lock our eyes in constant shock
and awe and inspiration
parade the arts around the natives
respect they deserve
for they tell the stories of our generations
times past and things unheard
things absurd and connoisseurs
be prepared for uncompromised
life and times aimed at your eyes
Words spoken to induce thought
report your emotional export
in the form of a lyrical tribunal court
extort your personality
unfamiliarity is the key to art
it sets apart the soul and body
oddly it also combines the two
refuse its advances and the chances are
you’ll never dance beneath the stars
or mar your mind with far out views
to lose the arts would make us fools
produce yourself by using tools
that suit your mind and suit your mood