| Gentle Artist |
| O, gentle artist I do seek Entering your world Poets and painters should be endured Together in oneness I must confess To your journey your ladder To the peak of it's easel Scale your canvas And all that's regal Abstract visions Of a solid love O, paint me With your pallets glove Enter studio Besiege the muse Bob Dylan blasting Our bodies fuse In idle isolation From the outter world Adieu to boredom Enter obscured Realm of ardent Mutual mind melting |